Chapter 1005 Goal: Survive the First Round!
Beyond the Science and Technology Park, top-floor conference room.

Chen Mo was somewhat troubled by the major events that might occur at the end of the year.

At this point, upon hearing Zhou Shouzi's report, "...the other party's attitude is very clear: they want to initiate compulsory procedures directly through a hearing."

A surge of anger welled up in Chen Mo's eyes, and he rolled up his sleeves and slammed his fist heavily on the table.
boom--

"That damn unreliable old Deng is going too far! I'm flying over there to attend the hearing with you!"

Before he could finish speaking, the entire room was filled with astonishment.

The group of veteran officials who had followed Chen Mo for many years looked at each other in disbelief. It had been many years since they had heard Chen Mo utter such vulgarities.

"Moss, they're clearly trying to capture the leader first! If you go there, aren't you just walking into a trap?"

"Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was a ploy to target Liu Bang. Ostensibly, it was aimed at TT, but in reality, it was aimed at our entire other side system. I dare say, the moment you land, you'll be detained there for various reasons!"

"Besides, that blond guy won't even be there, so you won't be able to yell at him even if you go."

"Boss, a small act of impatience can ruin a big plan. Please think it over!"

Chen Mo was well aware of the implications. After venting his anger, he finally released the pent-up frustration in his chest, raised his hand to quell the crowd's attempts to dissuade him, and his tone regained its composure:
"It's just a way to vent, don't be nervous. I don't have to go, but you guys figure out—can we arrange an off-site connection that day?"

"This hearing is a serious legislative and oversight process, and normal procedures would certainly not allow this situation to occur."

Chen Mo understood the unspoken message: "Under what circumstances would that abnormal process be triggered?"

"This meeting was highly targeted. If they can't get a breakthrough from Shou Zi Chew and get the results they want, they might agree to this request for a video conference."

Chen Mo turned his gaze to Zhou Shouzi on the other end of the screen, his voice deepening:
“Shouzi, did you hear that? You may face a tough test ahead. In any case, get through the first round, and I'll handle the rest.”

His tone was calm, but there was a hint of bloodlust in it.

"Understood, Mr. Mo." Zhou Shouzi's voice came through the speaker, firm as iron.

Chen Mo then swept his gaze across the attendees, his eyes sharp, and said, "According to the plan we discussed earlier, everyone, let's begin."

"Yes!"

Once the order was given, the massive machine of the Beyond Group began to operate at high speed.

Tianjige collaborated with ByteDance's core team to quickly assemble a top-notch support team of over thirty people, covering key areas such as law, policy, content, government relations, and public relations.

The group boarded a Gulfstream private jet from the other side of the ocean and made an emergency landing at TT headquarters.

Their mission was very clear: before the hearing, they would use all their overseas networks to gather comprehensive information about the participants—family background, personality traits, political stance, work ability, and even their unknown weaknesses and preferences.

While intelligence gathering was in full swing, Shou Zi Chew took some time to complete the filming of his first video on TT.

The video was released in mid-April.

The scene begins not in a professional studio or an office environment, but in a corner of a park.

Shou-Tzu Chew—the CEO who usually appears in financial and international news in a sharp suit—was wearing only a simple white T-shirt at this moment. His expression did not show the tension of going to a hearing, but rather a gentle yet determined weariness.

The words "SAVE TT" in large red letters on the front of the T-shirt are eye-catching.

He looked directly into the camera, his gaze sincere and firm, as if an old friend were having a face-to-face conversation with each user:

"They're here, trying to take away your TT."

"This is not just about the fate of one company; it's about each and every one of us aspiring to a better life. They claim to represent you, yet they want to silence your voices and rob you of your happiness."

He spread his hands slightly and issued a call to action: "Now is the time to let them hear your voices. Go tell those who represent you what TT means to you. Use this hashtag to share your story."

At the end of the video, he didn't say "thank you," but simply gazed deeply into the camera and nodded solemnly—silence speaks louder than words.

It's as if it's saying: We're fighting side by side, I need you!
With the algorithm pushing it at full speed, this video instantly went viral across all platforms.

A "#SaveTT#" movement, spontaneously organized by creators, quickly swept across the country, even surpassing the Ice Bucket Challenge in popularity.

Countless creators with millions of followers made videos passionately recounting how TT changed their lives, providing creative freedom and income streams that Facebook and Twitter couldn't offer, and strongly resisting the impending ban.

Driven by the opinions expressed in the videos and comments section, and with many TT users who actually benefited from the event joining in, this massive online campaign has only intensified.

Users began to spontaneously print "SaveTT" clothing, slogans, and graffiti. The videos were not only posted on TT, but also spread to other social media platforms in an attempt to gain wider support.

For many of them, this is not just about saving an app, but about protecting an income and a way of life.

The hashtag "#SaveTT#" has successfully broken out of its niche and become a global internet buzzword, even showing a trend of spreading from online to offline in North America.

TT Headquarters, Strategy Meeting Room.

The expert team from the other side immediately began their work upon arrival.

Based on the intelligence gathered over the past few days, they will conduct a week-long "devil training" for Shou Zi Cheo.

The head coach of the special training program came from the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion on the other side. He calmly explained the rules to Zhou Shouzi:
"In the upcoming simulation exercises, the coaching team will play the roles of senior lawyers, former government officials, and other personnel, simulating members of parliament with different stances and styles—including hardliners, interruptors, those who are good at changing the subject, and those who are keen on taking things out of context."
We will set up various verbal traps, conducting high-intensity, highly confrontational, and malicious interrogations in a multi-on-one format.

"Interrogation?" Zhou Shouzi repeated softly.

"Otherwise what?" the head coach retorted.

Shouzi Chew smiled and said, "No problem, continue."

"The daily intensive training will last for more than six hours, followed by a cycle of summarizing, reviewing, improving, and simulating again."

Mr. Zhou, from now on we will consider you our 'imaginary enemy'. Please forgive us if this offends you.

"It doesn't matter."

While Shou-Tzu Chew was wearing the simulator, he couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him:

"Has this method been used on President Mo before?"

Upon hearing this, the director gave a complex, bitter smile, as if recalling some unpleasant memories:
"Well, all I can say is that a lot of the content here was designed by the big boss himself."

Zhou Shouzi was slightly taken aback, but then understood.

He recalled the famous scene where Chen Mo had publicly angered Lao Ma three times.

Yes, that makes sense, that aligns with his understanding of that boss.

Shou Zi Zhou clearly agreed with this answer, indicating that there are still many things he can learn from the big boss.

He secretly sighed, realizing that the boss had put in far more effort for TT behind the scenes than he had imagined.

He originally thought that in this passive situation, it would be a success to avoid making mistakes.

But now, he truly wants to win this battle—for the other shore, and also for Chen Mo, who is strategizing behind the scenes and even personally designing the "torture" plan.

Turning my head to look at the physiological monitoring panel behind me, the data on it was very stable.
Shou Zi Zhou smiled and said, "Let's begin!"

(End of this chapter)

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