Bind to the collection system, I became a national treasure

Chapter 305 Don’t panic when something happens

The external network is even more interesting.

"These Z guys are making excuses for their incompetence."

"Get out of the Middle East and there will be peace in the world!"

"Hasn't 'Weiss Power' understood this before? What's with stealing Eagle Sauce's high-tech? These Z-ers are still living in their own world."

"They probably have never seen Gou Mang..."

"Although I oppose all wars, I am even more opposed to wrongly accusing good people. If the Communists are held responsible simply because they used bionic aircraft, all arms manufacturers should be shot. Did the Communists fight the Eagle Sauce with hoes before?"

Very unexpected...

Mainstream media and social media have such clear opposite opinions on one matter.

The audience of social media is almost all young people, and these people themselves have no favorable impression of Z customers.

It doesn't matter if you are smart or not, you know a lot or not, just scold you and that's it.

At No. 1 Tan Palace, Bai Xi sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the direction of public opinion.

The long-term “preparations” and deep cultivation in the field of public opinion have been very effective.

If she gets knocked to the ground right at the start, wouldn’t all her blog posts be in vain?

"Don't panic when something big happens~"

"Take out your phone first and post a Weibo~"

Bai Xi edited for a moment, @ed Guan Shan, and clicked send.

Soon, Guan Shan called.

"Boss...are you really going to translate and send it out like this?"

We are just a company, isn't it good to be so arrogant?

Shouldn't I clarify something, show humility, and show that I will strictly investigate and abide by the law?

Bai Xi said: "Follow the original meaning. If there is no suitable word in the translation process, choose a more extreme one."

"what?"

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"Bai Xi (CEO of Bai Ze Tong Ming, inventor of Gou Mang)"

"Just learned that some idiots across the Pacific are messing with me..."

"These guys probably don't understand business, military, or law."

"If you have time to perform a farce here, why not take a look at the promises you made when you were elected as a member of Parliament? Have you fulfilled even one of them? Have you worked hard over the years and have the crime rate been reduced?"

"Bai Ze Tong Ming is a legitimate company that enjoys full commercial and trade freedoms worldwide. Capital should not be held hostage by the government, and private property is sacred and inviolable. This is written in the laws of a certain country. Please memorize it well."

"I am very disappointed with the business environment of a certain country!"

"Finally, as usual: Liutai is ours."

@Guan Shan.

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Pengcheng, Huawei headquarters, at a high-level meeting.

"The cooperation with RedCore International has been thoroughly confirmed. The chips for the next generation of mobile phones will be manufactured by RedCore International, completely without Qualcomm. This will directly reduce chip costs by 15%..."

Someone questioned: "But the performance has dropped by 10%. Their experience is still a bit lacking. Can we think about it again? Our quota at Qualcomm was obtained through the efforts of many parties."

In the huge conference room, Mr. Ren sat at the head of the room, his wise little eyes constantly scanning.

"If you don't give him an order, how can he have experience? You need to have a longer view and grow with your suppliers."

"The cost is reduced by 15%, and the performance is reduced by 10%. Isn't this an easy calculation? And if the software system is optimized, the 10% may not be recovered."

After Mr. Ren spoke, the executive who questioned him stopped talking.

When he saw Xu Zhi, Mr. Ren wanted to ask him to express his opinion, but he saw that he was looking at his mobile phone nervously.

Thinking of the turmoil he heard in the morning, Mr. Ren sighed and didn't pursue it further.

After all, it was he who facilitated the cooperation between Bai Ze Tongming and Hua Wei.

If Bai Ze Tong Ming can survive this time...

Let's try to make Xu Zhi the head of the communications business...

After Bai Xi posted the microblog, Xu Zhi immediately received a special reminder.

I quickly clicked it and saw at a glance:

(Bai Xi: CEO of Bai Ze Tong Ming, inventor of Gou Mang)

(Just learned that some idiots across the Pacific are messing with me...)

He stared for a moment and whispered: "I support it! (Fuck)"

Everyone turned and looked over.

Xu Zhi immediately put down the phone, but shock still remained on his face.

Oh my god! Is Mr. Bai so fierce?!

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Shanghai, an online news platform, editorial department.

The biggest thing today is the attack by Eagle Sauce on Bai Ze Tongming.

Now the entire Chinese Internet and all news practitioners are in full swing digesting this huge melon.

Headlines, analysis, review, discussion, tracking.

Just like the Chinese New Year, manuscripts are distributed online for free.

A bald editor was racking his brains on how to knock out something and complete his performance for this month, when suddenly the colleague next to him said "fuck".

"What happened?!"

"Bai Xi! Master Bai posted on Weibo! Is he going to fight hard?"

"what?"

Everyone around him gathered like the people in the melon field, and the small workstation was instantly surrounded by a wall of people.

Look at the text on the screen:

(These guys probably don’t understand business, military, or law…)

Several news editors had a lump of phlegm stuck in their throats.

Is Master Bai so awesome?

Right? Shouldn't it? Doesn't it make sense?

"Wait a minute, this is the Chinese Internet. His external account shouldn't dare to say that."

"That's right, check it out quickly! See if you have an overseas account!"

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"puff!"

In a street shop in South Korea, a young man squirted out kimchi soup.

The "senior" on the opposite side was immediately furious and furious.

"Xiba~ What are you doing, you little bastard!"

Want to eat a banana or something? !

"Sorry sorry! News! News!"

The young man stared at the screen of his mobile phone, a sense of absurdity coming over his mind.

"That's Eagle Sauce!"

Is this man desperate for his life?

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On Taiwan Island, in a certain studio, a group of "experts" were gloating.

"I'm telling you, Bai Ze Tong Ming is completely finished. The top military brass in the US have personally stated that this company is doomed."

"Now Bai Xi should seriously consider his personal safety. He's lucky to be bankrupt."

"I would rather help him and treat him to tea eggs!"

"Are there any agents going to get him?"

The host made a knife gesture.

"There's no need for secret agents. I guess they'll just tie him up and send him away from the mainland! That's the Eagle Sauce~ the world police!"

"Hahahaha~ It's so miserable, it's so miserable~"

"I wanted to start a public opinion war before, and it really made me laugh~"

This kind of show always involves filming and chatting at the same time, with no extraneous content. One of the people's cell phone vibrated slightly and took it out on the spot.

"Wait a minute, that Bai Xi seems to have posted a tweet. Let me see, it seems like he's begging for mercy and clarifying things~"

After a long while, the bald "expert" looked at everyone without saying a word.

He held his eyes again and again, fearing that he might be dazzled.

(If you have time to act out this farce, why not go and look at the promises you made when you were elected as a legislator and see if you’ve fulfilled even one of them, if you’ve made any efforts over the years, and if the crime rate has decreased...)

"What's wrong? What's new~"

The "expert" slapped his mouth.

That young mainland girl from Baixi...

Is your spine so hard?