The office was filled with a strange atmosphere, Zhang Qingyun stood in front of the desk, head bowed, sweating nervously despite it being early spring.
"President Xiao, I will certainly get to the bottom of this matter, rest assured."
Xiao Jinghuai stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, his tall and upright figure exuding a commanding presence that seemed to suffocate those around him. As he turned, a sudden chill followed.
As he turned, a sudden chill followed, his eyes sharp like blades, "Director Zhang, if you can’t find out who posted these photos online, then you won’t need to stay with the Xiao Family."
"Yes, yes."
Zhang Qingyun was now filled with regret, initially thinking that being in charge of the competition would be a great opportunity, didn’t anticipate it being unbearable.
Who exactly was the troublemaker that decided to put these things on the internet? Truly seeking to harm others.
"President Xiao, do we need to bring in the technical team to handle this news? Having them online is quite unsightly."
Zhang Qingyun wiped the sweat from his face, on the brink of a heart attack due to anxiety.
Fortunately, the Xiao Family’s technical team is solid, these issues should be resolved quickly.
Xiao Jinghuai didn’t respond, merely waved his hand to dismiss Zhang Qingyun.
Zhang Qingyun, being astute, understood the cue and promptly exited the office, even a second longer was torture.
As he reached the door, he glanced at someone, who was seated in front of the computer, eyes seeming to kill someone as he continued to hammer at the keyboard, faster than their top-notch technical director.
Uh, what is he doing?
Zhang Qingyun returned to his office immediately and called the technical director, asking him to help clean up the Weibo, trying to remove things from online and curtail further reposts.
The other party readily agreed, but half an hour later called back.
Saying, "Director Zhang, the difficulty level you mentioned is quite high, the reposting volume is astonishing, unless directly inserting corresponding computer viruses, but that’ll take at least a week."
Zhang Qingyun felt his heart could no longer handle this pressure, with a foreboding sense that he might retire early.
Before clocking out, he received another call from the technical director, "Director Zhang, you’re incredible! Where did you find such an expert, who managed to hack all computers and phones reposting that Weibo within a few hours. Absolutely brilliant! Who’s that person, introduce them to me!"
"..."
Zhang Qingyun didn’t quite understand, but as long as it was handled, his hanging heart finally settled.
Suddenly he recalled that before leaving the president’s office, he seemed to be busy with something at the computer, casually asked the technical director, "Is President Xiao also familiar with this kind of technology?"
"Of course, besides, I’m almost half a disciple of President Xiao. Goodness, could it be President Xiao himself... no wonder, no wonder..."
Zhang Qingyun’s eyes fixed, it seemed highly likely, he’s as shocked as the other, although the news might impact the competition, but it hadn’t reached the point of the president personally acting as a technician.
Looks like that girl Song Song has an unusual identity!
...
The second round of PK’s theme arrived, with only four words: "Taste of Home."
For the average person, understanding these four words might be easy, but for Song Song, it was extremely challenging.
Because her family was incomplete, completely unsure what dish to prepare for the competition.
As she was at a loss, she received a QQ message from Shang Tao, "Little Bun, you’re on track to becoming a hit!"