This time she was smarter and didn't pester the public about whether the pictures and videos were real or fake.
Instead, they jumped straight to the essential question, questioning Xu Yunyu and others on how to prove whether Weibo had indeed offered Zhou Tianyi a high price to open a Weibo account for the third time.
Just when everyone thought it was going to be another fierce battle, a dramatic scene unfolded.
Below Ai Kun's comment section, all the comments were surprisingly consistent.
They didn't say anything, but instead tagged the same person.
When Ai Kun saw this phenomenon, she was full of questions, so she immediately clicked on the person's Weibo.
"Zhuang Xiankun NO.1, Weibo verified: current chairman of XX Group".
"???"
After reading it, Ai Kun was a little confused about the netizens' thought process and what it had to do with the matter they were about to discuss.
It wasn't until she saw someone tag her in the group chat that she realized Zhuang Xiankun had once served as the general manager of Weibo.
In the fan group, some fans who know Zhuang Xiankun are introducing his resume.
"So, we just need to ask him to find out if it's true or not?"
Is the general manager a very high level?
"Hmph, so what if he was once the general manager of Weibo? Does that mean he can just talk the talk?"
Seeing the fans discussing it, Ai Kun appeared and said:
"Xiao Hong is right."
“I asked my friends who work at Weibo a long time ago, and there’s no such thing.”
"Moreover, my friend specifically asked many colleagues in other departments about this, and they all said they had never heard of it."
"Don't worry unnecessarily and let it demoralize the troops."
"I don't believe that Weibo would hire such an unknown nobody to lower its own status."
"Just wait and see. Since they're putting up such a stubborn resistance, it'll be time for them to get a good slap in the face."
A confident expression flashed across Ai Kun's face.
Because of Ai Kun's statement, the anxiety of the fan group gradually subsided.
Suddenly.
A message caught Ai Kun's attention.
"Group owner, how many years has your friend worked at Weibo?"
"Four or five years, what's wrong?"
Aikun thought for a moment and replied.
"Only four or five years? That doesn't make sense. Zhuang Xiankun stepped down seven or eight years ago. He invited Zhou Tianyi to open an account shortly before he stepped down. Your friend wasn't here yet at that time, was he?"
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
Ai Kun replied to the message with an impatient emoji.
The person seemed surprised that Ai Kun would be angry, and after a long while, replied:
"Your friend hasn't heard of it? Could it be because he arrived too late and doesn't have the means or the right to hear about it?"
As soon as the message was sent out, the entire fan group fell silent.
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
After seeing the other person hurling insults, Ai Kun used his privileges to kick them out of the group chat.
"He must have been sent by Liu Wei to deliberately sow discord among the troops. My friend has a wide network of connections; she even consulted with the department's top leader about this matter."
Even so, for some reason, Aikun's unease grew stronger.
She quickly switched to Weibo, clicked on Zhuang Xiankun's profile, and found that he had not responded to the matter. She unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
So she left Weibo, patrolled the group chat, and spent a lot of effort to dispel everyone's doubts.
However, before she could even rest, the previously calm fan group exploded instantly because of a Weibo post.
She looked closely and was surprised to see that it was Zhuang Xiankun's reply again.
The reply was very simple, consisting of only two words.
But it was precisely these two words that plunged Ai Kun from heaven to hell.
"Yes."
There was no reposting, no tagging anyone, it was just a simple Weibo post.
Once this reply was posted, tens of thousands of people flocked to Weibo and left comments.
Someone posted a screenshot of Zhuang Xiankun's reply and questioned, "Is there anything else you want to argue about?"
Some people also tagged Aikun in Zhuang Xiankun's comments: "He admitted it himself, what other questions do you have?"
Some people even went so far as to blatantly go to Liu Wei's comment section, tag Ai Kun, and mock him, saying, "Look, now that's what you call professional!"
For a time, Aikun seemed like a clown, ridiculed by countless people.
"No, this is impossible..."
Ai Kun said, looking utterly dejected.
She didn't believe her friend would deceive her, but Zhuang Xiankun's comments were right in front of her, leaving her no choice but to believe them.
"No, is Zhuang Xiankun's reply necessarily true?"
"He only replied with two words, which may not be a response to all my questions."
"You know, I asked three questions, and two of them are still unanswered."
"Is it possible that he replied to me instead of Liu Wei?"
"Yes, that's right, he was confirming my question, he was responding to me."
"In other words, he doesn't agree with Liu Wei, but with me, which means that what I said is true."
"Even Zhuang Xiankun agreed with me, admitting that Weibo would never be so foolish as to spend so much money to hire Zhou Tianyi."
The more Ai Kun thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.
In the end, she even reversed her dejected state and revealed a knowing expression.
That expression was exactly like, "Blind student, you've discovered the key point."
Ring ring.
A sudden ringtone interrupted Aikun's thoughts. She picked up her phone and saw that it was a call from a friend.
"Hey, Jiajia, what's wrong?"
When Ai Kun answered the phone, his tone was not angry at all; in fact, he sounded rather happy.
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