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When Yue Sheng saw Liu Jun mentioning the numbers 5 1314, his eyes lit up, his voice was loud, and his whole spirit was different. Needless to say, Mr. Liu was interested in Yao Xiaoqing.

Liu Jun, the general manager of Lijun Company, has accumulated tens of millions of capital in just a few months. He is even more upstart than the nouveau riche. He is an unbelievable business legend.

Yue Sheng is a caring person, through various channels, he has a clear understanding of Liu Jun's background and experience.He knows that although Liu Jun is rich, he is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. When Liu Jun came to work in the provincial capital, his wages were deducted by the foreman of the pharmaceutical factory and he was wronged and imprisoned in the Qingyun Police Station. Liu Jun wanted to make Yao Xiaoqing's vote for the city's most beautiful police officer a special number of 5 1314 votes. No need to think too much, Yue Sheng could guess that Mr. Liu wanted to convey a kind of love to the beauty director. meaning.

"Boss, theoretically speaking, it is theoretically feasible to operate from the level of network technology to manipulate the number of votes for the director of the waist to exceed 500 million, and reach 5 votes at the moment of the close. , the control click should do the trick."

Yue Sheng observed Liu Jun's demeanor while talking. Seeing that Liu Jun listened very seriously, he might really be asked to vote. If a city with a population of 500 million had more than 500 million votes on the city-level selection network, this would be a big deal. Once the result is announced, it will definitely make people laugh, but Yue Sheng can't say it clearly, he doesn't want Liu Jun to be disappointed when he is happy.

Liu Jun recognized Yue Sheng's tone, and didn't immediately instruct Yue Sheng to manipulate the selection votes. Yue Sheng's demeanor might have mistaken him for love for Yao Xiaoqing.

"Xiaoyue, you said that it can be operated in theory, which means that there are still difficulties in reality, right?" Liu Jun asked.

"Boss, since this selection rule limits one person to one vote, that is, one IP address to one vote, more than 500 million votes means that there are more than 500 million online votes from different households. This number will cover IP addresses in several cities. The sum of addresses, if the data come out, I am afraid it will cause doubts, and it will affect the reputation of Director Yao. At present, the number of votes won by Director Yao is already extraordinary."

"Oh, I understand, let's not do things like 'winning the game, losing character', then you say, how many numbers can be achieved without using a brush is more reasonable and can guarantee the first place?"

"It's hard to say. There are many people who use unscrupulous means to win the competition. We don't use brushes, and we don't rule out others. Another problem is that the judges will not punish those who use brushes to invalidate their votes. If there is no accident Under the circumstances, it is possible for the director of the waist to qualify first and qualify for the Poyang competition area of ​​the most beautiful police officer in the country."

"Don't say it's possible, I want to be sure." Liu Jun interrupted Yue Sheng's slow analysis with a very decisive tone.

Yue Sheng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Boss, for the selection of the director of the waist, it is recommended to walk on two legs. One is to prepare the brush to prevent surprise attacks from behind, and the other is to contact the judges as soon as possible to find out the judges' attitude towards cheating. A few days ago According to the data analysis, several people have already used the brush, and the number of clicks in a single day has suddenly increased from 2 to [-], which is not normal."

What Yue Sheng said, Liu Jun thought that what Yue Sheng said was very reasonable, and he was quite entangled. In order to prevent someone from blowing up his ass to ensure that Yao Xiaoqing was selected as the most beautiful police officer in the city, he couldn't make up his mind whether to use a brush. Well, I'm worried about the judges' punishment, maybe Yao Xiaoqing's deserved first place is ruined by his own cleverness; don't worry about it, if other police officers get more than Yao Xiaoqing for nothing, that's not what he wants to see result.

Liu Jun was entangled and entangled. In the end, what to do would depend on what the client Yao Xiaoqing wanted, and he had to talk to Yao Xiaoqing face to face, so he changed the topic and asked, "Okay, then you can make two preparations. So what, What's the plan for today?"

Yue Sheng said: "You promised little Huzi that in the afternoon you will take him to Jiangnan Zoo to watch Wang Junpu tame animals."

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In the Jiangnan teahouse, the afternoon sun lazily shines into Jiang Haofeng's office. Jiang Haofeng has been standing in front of the French windows for a long time, and there are several test fighter jets flying into the blue sky, but his mood is not as high as the test fighter jets.

It wasn't until the special cigarettes burning in his hand that his fingers hurt, that Jiang Haofeng recovered from his contemplation. He muttered to himself: "Impossible, impossible, there must be something wrong."

Jiang Haofeng learned from his father that the plans for the relocation of Qingyun Pharmaceutical Factory and Jiangnan Machinery Factory, which had passed the Standing Committee of the Jiangnan Municipal Party Committee, were suddenly stranded, saying that the military wanted to requisition the flight test area of ​​China Southern Airlines as a military backup airport. This news made Jiang Haofeng I always feel chest tightness and bewilderment. When did the military compete with the people for profit?

Jiangnan City is located in the central part of China. Geographically speaking, compared with border areas, the importance of military affairs is relatively weak. Besides, it is impossible to set up a military airport in the center of the city. There must be something wrong with it, and someone should be secretly intervening to stop it. Who will be the relocation of the two factories?Jiang Haofeng couldn't figure it out.

Ding dong ding dong, the office doorbell rang, Jiang Haofeng was shocked, said "Come in", and immediately adjusted his mentality and walked to the desk.

The person who came was Zhou Peng, secretary of his general manager. Secretary Zhou pushed his glasses and stood straight in front of Jiang Haofeng with a solemn expression: "Boss, the Chinese painting of 'smooth sailing' promised at the opening ceremony of Lijun Company has come to an end."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Haofeng was startled. He paid a lot of money for that young painter, and that young and talented painter has been working very hard. He spent ten thousand to ask the young painter to help him make a "smooth sailing" painting. The traditional Chinese painting was presented to Liu Jun, and now...

Zhou Peng said solemnly: "The painter died suddenly in the studio this morning due to overwork. Before he left, he left a sentence, thanking the boss for taking care of him, so that his painting talent can be brought into full play. He has no regrets in this life. He told you not to blame yourself."

Jiang Haofeng was stunned for a while, and said sadly: "I killed him."

"Boss, this is none of your business." Zhou Peng weakly tried to defend Jiang Haofeng.

"Why is it none of my business? If I hadn't made him rush to paint the 'smooth sailing' painting, he wouldn't have died suddenly. It's because I didn't care enough." Jiang Haofeng was so guilty that he remembered that there are several serious writers in the literary world today. The great master who was physically exhausted and eventually died young, was also shocked that he had worked so hard for the relocation of the two factories, and almost slept only three or four hours a day. The lessons learned by young painters, he must be taken seriously.

"Boss, you have to take care too." Zhou Peng looked at Jiang Haofeng's red eyes from staying up all night, feeling uncomfortable.

"Understood." Jiang Haofeng touched the special cigarettes on the table, took out one in his mouth, and lit a cypress match with trembling hands. Thinking of the sudden death of the young painter, he felt depressed and depressed, lamenting the impermanence of life.

"Do you want to send that painting to Lijun Company?" Zhou Peng asked cautiously.

Jiang Haofeng took a deep breath and said, "Let's ask for the wishes of the painter's family. If they don't want to give it to us, let's just go and explain it to Ah Jun. We can go to the cultural relics market to find an authentic masterpiece of a celebrity and give it to Ah Jun." hansome."

"A Jun never mentioned the painting, maybe he forgot." Zhou Peng promised to leave sadly, but was stopped by Jiang Haofeng.

Jiang Haofeng said: "Apeng, the most important thing for us to be a human being is to be honest, we must do what we say, and we must do it well. You can do the gift of the painting of Lijun Company. Also, send me a generous gift to the artist. We I won’t be attending the funeral, I will fly to Beijing tomorrow morning to visit the Military Commission.”

"Okay, I'll do it now." Zhou Peng left Jiang Haofeng's office in response.

As soon as Zhou Peng left, Jiang Haofeng walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows again with a cigarette in his hand. Looking at another test fighter jet roaring into the sky, he took a deep breath of the cigarette and exhaled a strange smoke ring that looked like a skeleton. There was only one thing in his heart. Thought: "Whoever makes me feel bad for a while, I will make him feel bad for the rest of his life."

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Jiangnan TV Station, the TV technology department, Bai Mei, the former news channel anchor who was transferred to the head of the technology department, studied TV production in front of the large LCD computer screen.

Director Han Hongtao’s latest instructions require all middle-level staff in Taiwan to specialize in technical skills. Not only must they be able to manage the subordinate employees, but they must also understand business technology, otherwise they will face changing jobs again. Even laid off.

Baimei was very helpless, she always felt that the new regulations issued by the station were aimed at her by the head of the station, but she couldn't help it. Although it is a bit difficult to learn TV technology production, it still has some basic computer knowledge. Spending more time and snacks can still master TV production technology.

Cough cough, director Han Hongtao deliberately coughed twice to remind the staff of the TV technical department to pay attention, indicating that he is here.

It is normal for the leader to inspect the working conditions of the employees during working hours. Han Hongtao came to the TV technical department to visit Baimei with a teacup. The last time Baimei was allergic to alcohol in the editing and editing room, she had an unruly intention and caused Baimei to be violent. The resistance almost ruined the man's lifeline, Han Hongtao has always held a grudge, looking for various opportunities to take revenge.

After Baimei was transferred to the TV technical department by Han Hongtao, she chose to forbear, she didn't make any noise, and silently accepted the reality. Her mind was on her boyfriend Liu Jun. As long as she can get by at work, she doesn't want to be advanced or slow down. With Han Hongtao on stage, Baimei knew that no matter how well she did, she would not be recognized.

Since Liu Jun borrowed Baimei's two cars, Baimei has rented a two-bedroom apartment in a real estate next to the TV station. Not having a car will not affect her commute to work, but Liu Jun is very busy, so she calls occasionally Or text messages, never once came to her newly rented house, which made Baimei feel a little disappointed, but because she had to step up her knowledge of TV technology, she couldn't care less about being lingering with Liu Jun.

After Han Hongtao changed Baimei's position, he saw that Baimei was submissive, much calmer and weaker than before, and Han Hongtao's pitiful appearance made Han Hongtao feel lustful towards Baimei again. Maybe what he can't get is the best, even though the stage Many open newcomers have been ridden by him, but Baimei's refusal to give in makes him scratch his heart.

"Hello, Director", "Hello, Director", as soon as Han Hongtao entered the spacious TV technical department, several young men in the office stood up and greeted him.

Han Hongtao smiled and nodded to the employees who respected him, walked directly to Baimei's desk in the corner, put the teacup in front of Baimei's computer, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Xiaobai, Are you getting used to the new position?"