On his first day at work, Yao Yuan held a brief morning meeting.
New environment, new atmosphere, everyone is happy.
After returning from the meeting, Jiang Chao rolled his eyes and offered advice: "Boss, do you want to post on Weibo or something?"
"Weibo?"
"Oh yes! If you don't return home if you are rich and noble, you will be like walking at night in brocade clothes!"
Yao Yuan became energetic, opened his Apple computer, and typed something to the effect that he finally had a home. 99 Headquarters had settled in Zhongguancun Software Park. To celebrate, an open-air concert would be held in the summer...
As soon as he sent it out and refreshed it casually, he was suddenly inspired.
"Fuck!"
Yao Yuan quickly deleted the Weibo post, and then called the Weibo Business Department: "Erase all traces of the post I just posted, let alone any discussion!"
Immediately afterwards, he turned to stare at Jiang Chao and angrily shouted: "Fat man is hurting me!"
"I, I don't know either!"
Jiang Chao cried with a sad face.
"Hmph, you are rebellious!"
"The boss is wronged. I have made meritorious service for 99, and I have shed blood for Maiwo. I am absolutely loyal to you!"
He cried and screamed, feeling aggrieved like a child weighing more than 200 pounds.
On the screen in front of the two of them, a Weibo hot search was displayed, with a blood-red word "Explosion" behind it, which meant that the traffic of this news was extremely powerful:
"Earthquake in Yaan!"
…
Following Wenchuan in 2008, another magnitude 7.0 earthquake occurred in Lushan County, YA City, SC Province on April 20, 2013.
The affected population was 1.52 million, the affected area was 12,500 square kilometers, and a total of 196 people died.
When the Wenchuan earthquake hit, Lushan County was the disaster area. Five years later, there was another earthquake.
Why was Yao Yuan so excited? There was an earthquake over there, and it would be inappropriate for him to announce the good news of moving again. Besides, there are so many netizens watching.
Later, after Li Min passed away, Li Lingyu posted several photos of her life on Weibo with the text "The most beautiful thing is a good mood."
Then I was chased and scolded by netizens:
“Watch more news!”
"Aren't you familiar with her?"
"With bad character, even strangers will feel sad."
Immediately, the office on the first day of the move turned into a disaster relief headquarters. The headquarters of more than 8,000 people immediately took action, related to almost every business.
First of all, of course, all the homepages of all platforms under the 99 Group have turned into black and white to express condolences.
Then the game product will be temporarily closed for one day.
All platforms strictly control sensitive content and don’t cause any trouble.
Yu Jiajia was also in a hurry, organizing artists to participate in CCTV performances, writing songs, and so on. The mall urgently deployed its warehouse in Chengdu, and the red express delivery truck made another appearance after the snow disaster in Wenchuan in 2008.
Yao Yuan posted a prayer on Weibo and then donated 50 million yuan...
There was an earthquake in the morning, but before noon, all parties had already taken action. Jiaduobao donated another 100 million, Apple donated 50 million, Tencent donated 20 million, and Alibaba donated 5 million.
The government's response was even more rapid.
Just 20 minutes after the news was confirmed, more than 2,000 disaster relief commanders and fighters were dispatched with ambulances, excavators, loaders, and four helicopters.
Three hours later, the first rescue team of 300 people arrived in Lushan County.
Maybe I don’t have the heart to admit it, but I have indeed accumulated relevant experience from that tragic experience in 2008.
But this time, new media came in handy. Less than a minute after the earthquake, voices from the disaster area were heard on Weibo. Afterwards, disaster reports, Weibo search for people, forwarding of help, charity donations, appeals and reminders were all posted on Weibo.
In the media, a strong public opinion field quickly formed.
Officials also got involved, and CCTV News called on Weibo:
"Many base stations have been damaged. During the critical rescue period, where we are racing against time, please do not make repeated calls to Sichuan. Instead, use WeChat, text messages, and Weibo to post information, and give up precious communication channels to life rescue..."
Jiang Chao accumulated superstitious experience in the battle with Tencent. Like a eunuch and a jester, he turned around and said: "Boss, should we find a master to calculate it?"
"Master? Wang Lin?"
"No, what I mean is that we are moving today. This day seems not to be a good one. Please give me a few consecrations..."
"Please sister! Get out of the way of feudal superstition!"
"..."
Jiang Chao was depressed and muttered: "Wouldn't you enjoy playing Feng Shui with Tencent?"
"How can it be the same? We are in a business war with Tencent, and there will be back and forth. This time it is a natural disaster. I have done so many good deeds, and I have a clear conscience. This is my merit, keep rolling!"
Jiang Chao rolled away in despair.
After a while, Liu Qiangdong, who was far away in the United States and was concerned about the disaster area, called and chatted with Yao Yuan for a few words.
"Don't worry, your group of senior executives are very capable and are already assisting."
"That's good. Alas, it's really a disaster."
"Stop talking about this, how was your study tour? Did you feel rejuvenated?"
Yao Yuan was joking, but Dongzi's hesitation turned out to be very fishy.
"No, are you really eating young grass?"
"How do you know I eat young grass?" Dongzi retorted.
"Joke, can you like a woman of your own age?"
"I, I value her kindness!"
Dongzi defended himself, followed by some difficult words, such as "the Internet is open and inclusive" and "I am blind", which made Yao Yuan burst into laughter, filling the air with joy.
…………
All day long, Yao Yuan was staring.
He kept an eye on the disaster situation and official developments so that he could post a statement on Weibo in time. Fortunately, there were no major changes and all rescue operations were proceeding smoothly.
When I was about to get off work, Yin Yin suddenly came.
"Your place is like a maze. I can't find it without anyone taking me with me!"
"Why are you here? Are you okay today?"
"It's nothing, come here and take a look..."
Yao Yuan glanced at Jiang Chao, who consciously rolled out and closed the door.
Yinyin walked over and sat on his lap. She looked depressed and sighed: "I have an employee whose hometown is Lushan. He has not been able to contact his parents for a day, and the child collapsed.
I'll give her a holiday and let her go back for a few days."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Well, it feels uncomfortable!"
Yinyin hugged his neck and said: "This kid has been with me for the longest time. He has good abilities and good character. You have seen him before. This kind of thing really shouldn't happen around you. Once someone around you is involved, how will it feel?"
so terrible."
"No one can do anything about natural or man-made disasters. All we can do is help..."
Yao Yuan touched her head, hugged her and comforted her softly.
Yinyin remained silent, and after a while, she suddenly said: "Shall we have a baby next year?"
"Um?"
"Regardless of whether it can be listed on the market or not, I still want to have a child."
"A sudden thought?"
"No, I have been thinking about this matter and have never made up my mind. Now I have thought about it. In fact, I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy and experienced everything I want to experience. When I am 30 years old next year, it is time to enter a new era in life.
stage."
"Now that I have decided, I want one, and then I want another one in a few years, and then I want another one in a few years..."
"That's nonsense again. Can the country allow you to have a baby?"
snort!
Innocent! All three babies are open, okay?
Even if they are not open to the public, those who want to have children will still have children. Zhang Yimou almost got the gourd baby.