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Zhong Shaotian was busy dealing with those dealers who wanted to return the goods.

He resolutely implemented Hua Xiaochen's guiding ideology. First, as long as he wanted to return, he had to deprive them of their exclusive agency rights. Second, he could return the goods, but he had to deduct [-]% of the liquidated damages.

Those dealers are of course unwilling, ten percent is not a small number, they return the goods to stop losses, not to lose money.

But Zhong Shaotian doesn't care about them, the most difficult guys have been dealt with, and he cares about the current followers?

"This is a necessary condition for returning the product. If you want to return the product, you must agree!"

He left a message for each dealer and then ignored them.

Those dealers could only inquire on their own, and when they found out that the first few companies that took the lead in returning the goods were also under the same conditions, there was no more objection.

In the end, some dealers gritted their teeth and agreed to these two conditions and returned the goods, and some dealers also gritted their teeth and did not return the goods. They planned to wait and see to see if Miracle had any means to deal with this incident. .

Zhong Shaotian was also waiting for Hua Xiaochen's action.

The strange thing is that Hua Xiaochen didn't make any moves, but let the voice of black miracle on the Internet get louder and louder.

He even downloaded various social tools such as Tieba Weibo with great interest, just to see how those people hacked miracles.

Seeing Hua Xiaochen scrolling through Weibo clumsily, Zhong Shaotian was also very anxious.

He also knew that his current behavior was somewhat similar to that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry.

But there was no way, he just couldn't calm down, he could only circle around Hua Xiaochen non-stop.

"Okay, don't turn it anymore, if you turn my head again, I will make you dizzy." Hua Xiaochen finally couldn't bear Zhong Shaotian's turning like this, and put down the phone in his hand.

"Brother Xiaochen, I don't think you're in a hurry?" Zhong Shaotian was sweating profusely, "For Miracle, it's a moment of life and death, and I'm as anxious as an ant on a hot pot!"

"Why am I not in a hurry, I am too!" Hua Xiaochen laughed.

However, looking at him sitting there with a relaxed and contented look, he really couldn't tell that he was in a hurry.

"I didn't see why you were in a hurry." Zhong Shaotian shook his head, "What can you do to deal with these trolls on the Internet? Hurry up and do it!"

"Don't worry, just wait and watch the show." Hua Xiaochen still kept smiling.

However, in an office thousands of miles away from them, Mr. Li's face was very pale.

"What a waste! You can't even deal with a few media outlets. And these media outlets, they are all fucking at the wind's heels. Whoever has milk is a mother!"

He slapped the table angrily, venting his anger.

Just a few minutes ago, he received news from the media.

The smearing of miracles can no longer continue. On the contrary, the media still have to write articles to tout miracles.

However, the media didn't say why they did this. How can they tell outsiders that the entire editorial department was almost handed over by their superiors?

Mr. Li would naturally think that Miracle paid more money to change the attitude of these media.

It is understandable for him to think so, because he spent money to make the media discredit Miracle according to his wishes.

However, when he proposed to pay more money to the media so that they would not accept Miracle's temptation, they were all rejected by the media.

What a joke, which media is stupid, to offend his superior's superior for some money?
That's why Mr. Li was furious in the office, venting his dissatisfaction with the unscrupulous media vigorously.

At this time, he had already forgotten the pleasure he had in working with the media.

Standing next to Mr. Li was a younger man, probably less than 30 years old. He didn't say a word, and just watched him vent his anger. When his anger was almost vented, the young man said:
"Mr. Li, I think from the media side, there should be no hope. Let's focus on the Internet!"

Mr. Li nodded. He is not a fool. Of course he knows that it is impossible to follow the media route.

"You arrange it, let the attacks on the Internet become more crazy, and all those people who were originally prepared as preparations will be sent to me! I don't believe in this small company, how long can it last!"

"Okay." The young man nodded, then turned and left.

Mr. Li sat there with a gloomy face.

Miracle, if you think our attacks on the Internet are like this, then I will definitely give you another big surprise!
After a lot of effort, Hua Xiaochen finally persuaded Zhong Shaotian to sit down, and followed him to browse the major social platforms.

But Zhong Shaotian just sat down for less than a minute, and immediately couldn't sit still.

Because he found that there are a lot more posts smearing Miracle on the Internet.

Originally, these contents were limited to Weibo beauty forums and other places, but now even some forums in other fields are dominated by such posts.

Compared with the current attacks, the previous attacks are not of the same magnitude. Now no matter who goes online, no matter what he does, he can always see the negative news of Miracle.

"Are these guys crazy?" Zhong Shaotian was astonished, he didn't expect that Mr. Li's gang would be so frenzied.

It's just a cosmetic, is it necessary to start swiping and scolding in many games?

He really felt that Mr. Li and his gang were crazy.

However, Hua Xiaochen didn't have any surprises, on the contrary, he seemed a little happy.

"In this way, the efficiency will be much higher. It was simply too slow just now."

Zhong Shaotian almost fainted.

Boss, which side are you on?
Others hack your company and your products, but you still think they are slow to hack?
Could it be that you were also anxious as you said just now, because you are worried that these people are too slow to hack?
Zhong Shaotian couldn't hold back his words, and asked directly when he thought of it.

"That's right, I just think their actions are too slow." Unexpectedly, Hua Xiaochen didn't object at all, and directly admitted it.

Zhong Shaotian even wanted to knock his brain open to see what the internal structure was like.

Being attacked by others, and thinking that others did not attack fast enough, is this masochism?

"Hehe, young man, you are still a little irritable." Hua Xiaochen smiled, stood up, and patted Zhong Shaotian on the shoulder.

Zhong Shaotian was stunned.

A little irritable?What's the meaning?
Hua Xiaochen walked to the window and looked out of the window with his hands behind his back: "If you want to destroy them first, you must first make them crazy. If we don't make them even more crazy, how can we deal with them?"

"You mean, you are about to make a move?" Although Zhong Shaotian was a little confused, he still understood the meaning of Hua Xiaochen's words.

"That's right." Hua Xiaochen nodded, "I'm not a person who just takes beatings and doesn't fight back!"