Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 204: Fight, see you on Monday!
Within just three days after the WeChat version was released, "Plane Wars" became an internet hit thanks to viral marketing and word-of-mouth, sparking a craze for shooting planes. The last time a game that was so popular online was "Stealing Vegetables."

May 5, Saturday, 21th floor, Wucai City, Bian'an Technology.

Those who came to work overtime today are employees from the WeChat Business Department, Operation Department and Game Business Department's "Aircraft War" project. After all, the new version of WeChat has been effective after it went online, and everyone is on high alert to ensure that there are no problems with the current good situation.

There is a wall in the WeChat Business Department that lists the development history of WeChat, starting from the establishment of the WeChat project. Testing, launch, the first 100,000 users, 1 million users, and 10 million users.
Interspersed in between are each version iteration of WeChat, which allows one to witness WeChat's progress step by step and feel proud of it.

And today they are about to witness the arrival of the 70 million user milestone!

There were even some students who had nothing to do on the weekend and had no overtime plans who came to join in the fun, to show their support and to witness this historic moment.

Chen Mo moved a chair and sat in the center of the WeChat business department, looking at the data on the monitoring screen. The curve representing the number of users had increased slightly on the 19th, but it took off on the 20th and directly reached the daily limit.

Chen Mo had seen this curve and this trend a few months ago when WeChat was launched and attacked Tencent during the 3Q war.

The original name of the game was "Shoot the Planes", but Chen Tong considered that the name had a bad influence and was afraid that it would be censored and changing the name would affect users. For safety reasons, he suggested changing the name and guiding public opinion towards the original name, thus avoiding the corresponding risks.

This is how the game got its current name, "Plane Wars".

When the data on the big screen of Bi'an Technology exceeded 70 million, dozens of students in the audience cheered, and the company's WeChat group also threw flowers, but this time there were no fireworks and ribbons.

Because Sun Ziwei and Zhao Desheng said there is no one selling fireworks nearby.
Chen Mocai gave up with regret.

The number of 3 million new users in days is just the most prominent data.

The new version's update rate of up to 90%, user retention, interaction number and other dimensional data have increased to varying degrees in all aspects.

The war of planes took off directly into the sky, and the morale of all the employees of Bian'an Technology was greatly boosted, sweeping away the resentment accumulated from various online reports.

Seeing everyone so excited, Li Jianchao approached the boss and whispered, "Should we publish a battle report?"

Chen Mo thought about it and rejected the proposal. "It's not the right time yet. Let's talk about it after the 26th. Opening champagne at halftime can easily lead to tragedy."

After letting everyone cheer for a while, Chen Mo stretched out his hands, pressed them down, took a deep breath and said,

"It's certainly gratifying to have won the first battle, but we still need to face it with a more high-spirited attitude. The next enemy will be ten or even a hundred times more powerful than us in terms of scale, size, technology, and funding. But, have you ever been afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

"On the 26th, we will go to the battlefield and fight with the enemy with real guns and swords. I often said a sentence in Xiaomi before, which was deeply recognized by Mr. Lei. Now I will share it with you. That is, don't care about life and death, just fight if you don't agree!"

"Life and death are bearish, do not accept it!"

The roar was so deafening that it almost blew off the roof of Wucai City.

All employees felt that they were more motivated and energetic after shouting the slogan. Such a humane company and such an awesome boss, they talked about it while having meals and chatting these days.

This kind of company is not unique, but it is one in a million.

Many people even unified the general policy of defending the other side to the death.

When they come to work every day, they can see a huge crowd at the door and applicants sitting on both sides.

Whenever I pass by, I can see deep envy in these people's eyes.

Let them have a sense of superiority and belonging to the other side~
At the same time, Lei Jun, who was in his office downstairs, was hesitating and heard faint slogans coming from upstairs.

Watching Zhou Hongyi on the computer screen, challenging others to fight on Weibo like a clown, Lei Jun made up his mind and decided to do it. Who would be afraid of whom?

Finally, he wrote a sentence on his Weibo, "Okay, as you wish, whoever doesn't come is a grandson! No bodyguards allowed, see you next Monday!", and then clicked publish without any hesitation.

Just a few minutes later, the fight between Lei Jun and Zhou Hongyi topped the Weibo hot list.

Lei Jun thought about it and felt that it was a bit foolish for him to go to the meeting alone, so he took out his phone and made a call.
Chen Mo's phone rang upstairs. He was startled and quickly asked everyone to quiet down and continue working.

Then he walked back to his office and answered the phone.

".No, no, isn't this a good start? Are you all excited? Do you really agree? Well, we are not the ones shouting slogans, why are you getting excited? I will accompany you to check it out tomorrow. Anyway, I don't like that short old Zhou. I will look for a few good players later. It's settled~"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo quickly checked Sina Weibo to see what had happened between Lei Jun and Zhou Hongyi in recent days.

He had the impression that the two of them seemed to have made an appointment to fight, but it seemed that they didn't fight in the end, and he couldn't remember the details.

After reading the conversation between the two for a long time, I roughly figured out the whole story.

It turned out that it was a dispute between 360 and Huawei's special-purpose phones. Lei Jun, who had always been framed but never said a word, was not a man without temper. He secretly asked Dr. Zhou to study Huawei's Shining Phone, and found that the battery had safety risks, and then he let the media report it.

As a result, Zhou Hongyi accidentally targeted Xiaomi and scolded Lei Jun. Lei Jun could no longer tolerate it and started to fight back on Weibo. As a result, netizens added fuel to the fire and were eager to watch the fun.

Then Zhou Hongyi, who is 171cm tall, challenged Lei Jun, who is 181cm tall, to compete in a martial arts competition. And Lei Jun, for some reason, agreed.
After figuring this out, Chen Mo rubbed his throbbing temples. Xiao Lei was a good guy in every way, except that he was in his forties and still acted like a youngster in impulsiveness. He was really a cause for concern!

On one side is his eldest brother, and on the other side is the notorious old gangster. Chen Mo sighed. This Xiao Lei is really a worry.

Then he took out his phone and made a call, "Hello? Long-haired brother? Yes, we need a few people, preferably those who have a history of fighting or injuring others, but not real fighting. I want that kind of temperament. Tomorrow, right? Just meet downstairs at my company. Oh, and bring a map of Chaoyang Park."

Before leaving get off work, Chen Mo called Sun Ziwei and Li Jianchao over.

"You two will be at the company tomorrow, so I won't be here. If you have anything, call me on my cell phone."

Sun Ziwei was a little surprised. It would be bad to disappear at the most critical moment. He quickly asked, "Uh, where are you going tomorrow?"

Chen Mo raised his chin slightly, stretched out his hands, and stroked his temples diagonally upwards, "Brother is in trouble, I'll go and help!"

There is only one big brother that the boss refers to.

Li Jianchao and Sun Ziwei were also people who often surfed the Internet. They looked at each other and understood something.

The latter in particular was very eager to try, showing off his round biceps, and it seemed as if he had been working out for most of half a year just for this day.

But Chen Mo sent Sun Ziwei away with just a few words, saying, "Think about your responsibilities and your brothers, you are not alone now."

Sun Ziwei felt like crying but had no tears left as he watched Chen Mo leave in such a leisurely manner.

There is no way you can stop yourself from being in the world.

Early in the morning on Sunday, May 5,

There were twenty or thirty sturdy young men in black suits and sunglasses gathered under the China Resources Wucai City Tower, but they all looked different. Let's put it this way, they would definitely be villains in a movie.

They were seen standing in two rows at the entrance of the mall in an orderly manner, with the surrounding citizens standing in the distance pointing and talking about them, lamenting that the world was going downhill and that under the feet of the emperor, the underworld still dared to be so arrogant.

When three figures appeared at the entrance of Wucaicheng Commercial Building, Lei Jun was in the middle, Chen Mo and Li Wanqiang were on the left and right. Under Chen Mo's advance instruction, these guys shouted to the person in the middle, "Lei! General! Hello!"

The sound was deafening, attracting the attention of the people around. The gangster boss finally showed up? Should we call the police? Several aunties were tempted.
Chen Mo clearly saw that Lei Jun's walking movements beside him froze for a moment, then quickly recovered and raised his hand to signal, "Okay, okay~"

"How about it? These are all carefully selected by me. Although none of them have committed crimes, they have been in the market for many years. At least they can protect us."

Li Wanqiang looked at the lineup of a reinforced platoon and couldn't help but feel guilty for making things difficult for Chen Mo. He swallowed and asked, "Isn't it a little obvious with so many people?"

"Today we are going to scout the area and get familiar with the terrain. Once we are separated, we won't be able to see each other."

Lei Jun looked at the young men who were about the same height as him, each holding a walkie-talkie, and couldn't help but admire them. "Do you really have to be so professional? Xiao Mo, you have a good network of contacts~"

Chen Mo pretended to bow and said, "I am grateful to my brothers in the underworld for their kindness. They call me Brother Mo. After all, the most high-end business wars often adopt the most simple methods. I am just prepared for any eventuality."

Then he waved his hand, "Go to Chaoyang Park East Gate 5, get ready to go~"

"Yes, Brother Mo!" Everyone started to get on the bus in small groups.

A few minutes later, a Cayenne and five Wuling Hongguang vans lined up in a long line and sped away.
An hour later, inside the East Gate 5 of Chaoyang Park, on an open space, a group of men in black gathered in three circles inside and outside. Lei Jun, who was in the middle of them, took out the map of Chaoyang Park, pointed at it, and assigned tasks to the men in black. At first glance, he looked like a commander-in-chief of a march.

Who will be the scout to keep watch, who will be responsible for providing cover, who will be responsible for providing support from the side, and who will be responsible for outputting firepower.

Even Chen Mo and Li Wanqiang had a division of labor. The former turned into a sniper, occupied the commanding heights and was responsible for taking pictures with a camera, while the latter took his two younger brothers to plan the retreat and cover route.

Chen Mo was amazed at the rare side of Lei Jun. No wonder the man who could design Swordsman Love was indeed a real talent.

Finally, Lei Jun took out a stack of Zhou Hongyi's photos and distributed them to everyone, asking them to identify them carefully and come here tomorrow morning and report any target they found at any time.

Everyone dispersed after receiving the order, and according to Mr. Lei's instructions just now, they familiarized themselves with the surrounding terrain and conducted scouting.

Among the men in black there was a man named Lao Mo who knew some Kung Fu, so he stayed and taught Lei Jun some useful close combat combos.

Left straight punch, right straight punch, left hook, right horizontal elbow, left elbow pick, turning elbow, grab the head and smash the elbow, pull the head and knee.

A set of combos danced in Lao Mo's hands, repeating back and forth like a land tank rushing around, knocking down anyone who touched it, and not being able to get in with ink splashes.
Although Lei Jun felt that he had the advantage in a 1v1 duel with Zhou Hongyi due to his height advantage, he thought that it is always better to have more skills, so he practiced every move of the characters just in case.

Chen Mo ran to a strategic vantage point and picked up his camera to record this precious scene.

The original plan was to wait until everyone was familiar with it and then implement the "Chaoyang Park Operation" strategy tomorrow.

Just when things were peaceful, when Chen Mo accidentally saw a scene in the distance through the camera, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The next moment he quickly focused the camera, and when he saw clearly the face of the short and fat Little Potato being supported by two brothers in black, Chen Mo's eyes bulged out.
Shit, change of plans.
(End of this chapter)