Lin Wei Live
The internal work group of Chuangke Company exploded ten minutes after the article was published.
"What the hell! What the hell! What the hell!"
"That Zhong Ling... is she really the Zhong Ling from our company?!"
"Lin Wei is such a jerk! How dare she!"
"It's over, it's over. I said something bad about Zhong Ling in the tea room before. Will netizens dig it up?"
The employees who were laughing and making fun of him before were now pale and sweating profusely.
Zhang Hai sat in his office chair, staring at his phone screen.
He didn't need to read the content of the article; the title alone made him feel cold all over.
Zhang Hai smoked one cigarette after another, and the ashtray on the table had already piled up into a small mountain.
The phone has not stopped ringing since an hour ago. There are calls from the board of directors, partners, and several college classmates.
Every call made him terrified.
Chuangke Information Technology Co., Ltd., a medium-sized company, has never been so prosperous.
It is now the "holy place" of the global Internet, and the company's information has been thoroughly dug up by netizens.
"Director Zhang, downstairs... downstairs is full of reporters, they've blocked the door!"
Assistant Xiao Wang rushed in, crawling and rolling, his voice trembling.
Zhang Hai put out his cigarette, stood up suddenly, and felt dizzy.
The worst decision he had ever made in his life was not only allowing Lin Wei to bully Zhong Ling, but also not apologizing to her immediately when Zhong Ling asked to resign, trying to keep her and ease the relationship with her.
However, for Lin Wei, the instigator, this was the most glorious moment in her life.
In the rental house, she looked at the social account she had just registered. The number of fans soared from zero to hundreds of thousands. She was excited and decided to strike while the iron was hot!
Lao Hu called her and said, "Ms. Lin, here's your chance! Start a livestream! Start now! Say what you said to me today to the camera again! Remember, be sincere!"
Of course Lin Wei understood, so she quickly put on some delicate fake makeup and used eye drops to create the appearance of tears in the corners of her eyes.
The background is a corner of the bookshelf that she has carefully organized, on which are placed several books on management and psychology, attempting to create an "intellectual and professional" atmosphere.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Wei's live broadcast room opened on time.
In just a few seconds, the number of people online jumped from three digits to six digits, and was still climbing. The screen was filled with dense barrages of comments.
"Come on, come on, eat melons in the front row!"
"Is this the Lin Wei who broke the news? She looks like a decent person, but why doesn't she behave like a human being?"
"What is the host going to perform today? A tea art masterclass?"
Lin Wei automatically ignored the unfriendly comments and looked at the camera, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Wei. I know there are a lot of bad rumors about me on the Internet right now." Her voice choked, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes before continuing.
"I'm doing this live broadcast today just to tell everyone what I know about Zhong Ling."
Then she started performing on her own.
In her words, Zhong Ling, who had just arrived at the company, was a girl who was not good at speaking, unfamiliar with the business, but very hardworking.
As a senior and leader, she "loves Zhong Ling deeply and criticizes her harshly", and the so-called "workplace bullying" is nothing but a spur to her.
“I admit that I was very harsh on her at work.
Because I see her potential, I hope she can grow faster..." Lin Wei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes again.
“As for the claim that I stole her data model, that is sheer nonsense.
The core idea of that model was indeed proposed by her, but it was very immature.
Later on, I and my team members worked through several nights to revise and perfect it.
I just... just felt that the young person needed a beating, so I didn't sign her name on the final report.
I want her to understand the importance of teamwork.
I didn’t expect that this would cause her so much harm…”
The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded.
"Holy crap! I'm throwing up! You're taking credit for someone else's work and still making it sound so refreshing?"
"Translation: The idea is yours, the blame is yours, and the credit is mine. What a great corporate culture!"
"It's a shame this girl didn't become a screenwriter. The Oscars owe her an Oscar."
"Stop cursing, I'm recording this. This is the top PUA tutorial video for the workplace. Use it to avoid pitfalls during future interviews."
Lao Hu sat in his office, looking at the overwhelmingly negative comments in the live broadcast room. Instead of being anxious, he smiled.
Black and red are also red, the more fierce the scolding, the hotter it gets.
What he wants is not a saint, but a focus of controversy.
Lin Wei completed this task perfectly.
Lin Wei looked at the direction of the barrage and felt a little panicked, but she had no way out.
She gritted her teeth and threw out the killer weapon she had prepared.
“I know that people don’t believe me. Many people have deified Zhong Ling and think she can do anything.
But in my eyes, she is just an ordinary girl who can cry, laugh, feel inferior and be fragile."
She took a deep breath, raised her phone, pulled up a photo, and pointed it at the camera.
“This is the only photo of her in my phone.
I took this photo accidentally during the company's team-building activity.
Everyone can take a look, this is the real Zhong Ling."
On the screen, the photo was enlarged.
In a dimly lit KTV box, a group of well-dressed young men and women smiled brightly in front of the camera.
And in the very corner, a girl was in the shadows.
She was wearing a slightly faded T-shirt, had thick bangs, and lowered her head slightly, looking very restrained and at a loss.
She was still holding an empty fruit plate in her hand, as if she had just distributed the fruit to everyone and had not had time to put it down.
She didn't look at the camera, her eyes were fixed on a certain point in the air, and she looked out of place with her surroundings.
That face, with delicate features and vaguely discernible outlines
One is a humble office worker, the other is a god who stirs up the world.
The impact of this photo is far greater than that of the article.
The comments in the live broadcast room paused for a moment.
What followed was an even crazier outburst.
"Holy shit! Is this...really her?"
"Oh my god, this photo makes me so sad, I feel like I see myself..."
"It turns out that even big guys have been crushed by life, and suddenly I feel inspired!"
"Am I the only one who thinks that showing someone else's photos like this is incredibly vicious?"
"Right! No matter what grudges they had in the past, this is too despicable!"
"+1 to the person above, this is no longer a workplace feud, this is a character issue. Lin Wei, you have no heart!"
The wind direction changed completely the moment the photo appeared.
Before, everyone was enjoying the gossip and commenting on Lin Wei's tea art, but now, sympathy for Zhong Ling and anger towards the abuser filled the entire live broadcast room.
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