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

Chapter 937 Saving Private Dongzi!

"She went into the hotel and went upstairs? It's right not to make a move. Keep watch downstairs, wait for her to come out, and then keep a close eye on her, seeing where she goes and who she meets!"

Please report back if you continue to explore!"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo let out a long sigh of relief.

What was supposed to come finally came.

It seems that it was the right decision to temporarily halt our offensive.

Otherwise, his situation probably wouldn't be this kind of romantic trap.
According to the report, the target attended an exchange meeting organized by a school organization. The group consisted of more than 20 people, mostly women, and the women were all in their prime, with outstanding looks and eye-catching figures.

After the dinner, the target was helped away unsteadily by two young women, one on each side, with his personal assistant following closely behind.

After that, as mentioned at the beginning, the three of them entered the hotel, while the assistant stayed in the lobby and they accompanied Mumu upstairs.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang again.

Chen Mo glanced at the time; it was exactly two minutes. It seemed the rumors were true. He picked up his phone and asked:
"A woman came out? What? Okay, I understand."

Remember, keep a close eye on those two women and take action if necessary. Also, have someone follow the target's personal assistant!

Prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain, and even Chen Mo is not immune to falling into the trap of prejudice.

The call was to report on the dinner menu—more than 20 people ordered over 30 dishes, three of which were ordered twice.

But that's not the key point. The key point is: they drank eight bottles of red wine.

I only drank eight bottles of red wine.

Chen Mo had eaten and drunk a lot with him, and knew that although his stamina was not great, his alcohol tolerance was extraordinary, and he could drink at least a pound of baijiu.

According to the security personnel, the target was being carried around in a state of mental instability unless he had consumed most of the eight bottles of red wine by himself.

It's practically impossible to target a high-weight position unless... something is deliberately manipulated!

Time passes minute by minute.

ten minutes.
Thirty minutes
Chen Mo stared motionlessly at the silent phone on the table.

This guy's fighting ability is impressive, he's almost as good as him, it's unbelievable.

Just when his patience was about to run out, his phone finally rang again.
A few hours later, in Hangzhou.

"You mean you didn't succeed with either of the girls?"

"Damn! Is he even a man?"

"What? Those two girls have disappeared? Looks like someone else is protecting him?"

"Since we've already alerted them, let's use Plan B."

"You can decide the specifics; after all, you're the professionals."

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains and fell onto the large bed.

The man woke up in the large bed with a splitting headache. He had almost no recollection of what had happened the night before; his last memory was of entering the elevator.
He frowned.

Last night's dinner party was clearly unusual; the young and beautiful "female classmates" were overly enthusiastic.

If it weren't for the fact that I was willing but unable to do so at the time...

But I clearly only drank a few glasses, and it was even low-alcohol red wine.
In a flash, a guess vaguely surfaced in his mind.

Stepping out of the bedroom, he immediately spotted the private bodyguard in the living room and frowned: "What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Liu, there is a document on the table that Mr. Chen sent through someone."

"Which General Manager Chen? Chen Mo?"

After receiving confirmation, Dongzi nodded, "Okay, I'm fine now, you can go out first."

I opened the brown paper bag and found a mobile phone inside.

Opening it according to the instructions reveals a video of the two women who had dinner last night confessing their feelings.

After reading it, Dongzi felt a chill run down his spine.

If things had really gone as planned, he wouldn't have woken up in a hotel this morning; he would have been giving a statement at the police station instead.

The image of myself wearing prison clothes involuntarily flashed into my mind.
When the news gets out and is reported by domestic and international media, that's when it will be released.

This startled him, and he quickly shook his head to banish the unlucky thought.

As the two similar testimonies gradually became clear, the cause and effect, the ins and outs, all came together.

there is only one truth!
This was a scheme specifically designed to target him, and perhaps this training itself was an even bigger scheme.

After much thought, he realized that the mole within his inner circle was none other than his special assistant, Zhang Peng!
He immediately dialed Zhang Peng's number, but it was switched off.

When asked again, the security team leader said they hadn't seen her.
Just then, his phone rang; it was Chen Mo.

"You're awake, Mr. Liu?"

Hearing the teasing tone in the other person's voice, Dongzi's face flushed slightly. "President Mo, thanks. I owe you one."

"We're all brothers, there's no need to be so formal."

How do you know someone set a trap?

"Because I'm pessimistic, I always tend to think the wicked are even more wicked. Isn't protecting one's own brothers a matter of course?"

"I never imagined these people could be so ruthless. Do you know who they are?"

"With your intelligence, you should be able to guess it."

Thinking of the unified image behind the organizers of this gathering, he blurted out the three letters representing the organization.

"Well, we'll ruin your reputation first, which will affect the company's business and force you to relinquish power. Think about what kind of situation the company will be in after you go in."

Following Chen Mo's train of thought, Dongzi's eyes darkened, because he could foresee the grim situation that might follow, which was highly likely to happen.

"You're right, I still think it's too simple."

"At the same time, it will also affect the overall situation of our other shore system, so helping you is also helping myself."

Keep your eyes open and see if the people around you are reliable or not—especially those female executives at JD.

Upon hearing this, Long Yu, the group's chief legal officer who was in charge of all functions including legal affairs, intellectual property, compliance, public affairs, and administration, became the prime suspect—because Zhang Peng was the one she had recommended.

Feng Yi, Group Vice President and President of the Consumer Products Division; Du Shuang, Group Vice President and Head of the New Channels Division
Even Xiao Tian, ​​who persuaded him to set up a foundation together a few years ago, has been added to his list of friends.

After all, they first met abroad, while they were studying.

At this moment, Dongzi's suspicion and vigilance reached an unprecedented level.

"The other side's senior management team consists of more than ten people, only two of whom are women: Qi Mengmeng and Leng Ning. There are no others. Now you understand why, right?"

"I'm going back to China immediately!"

"You're not going to study anymore?"

"I curse that, my life is more important!"

Three hours later, without even saying goodbye, Dongzi packed his bags under tight security and headed straight to the airport to return home.

What Dongzi didn't know was that on the way to the airport, he narrowly escaped several crises, only feeling that there were a lot of car accidents along the way.

"What do you mean 'no chance to act'? Don't you have any assassins on your side? Okay, I understand!"

Old Ma was furious and cursed loudly in his office: "A bunch of useless trash!"

If that side isn't doing well, then we'll have to see how strong the other side is this time.

When Chen Mo heard that Dongzi was taking a certain airline back to China, he immediately felt terrible.

All night long, he dreamed of "Final Destination".
The next day, Chen Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief after receiving a WeChat message from Dongzi reporting that he had landed safely.

This time, Dongzi was finally rescued.

On September 1, after returning from abroad, Dongzi immediately convened a board meeting and announced a series of personnel adjustments in a tough and domineering manner.

The personnel upheaval at JD has caused quite a stir in the industry.

The news sparked some public controversy and drew more interpretations from the media and speculation from netizens.

JD was unwilling to escalate the situation, while the other side, feeling guilty, did not want the public to over-interpret the situation.

With the tacit cooperation of both parties, the turmoil quickly dissipated like ripples in a pond, and the surface returned to calm.

Chen Mo, however, found himself caught in a web of personal relationships.

Several leaders with whom he had previously had a good relationship had an informal conversation with him.

The other party spoke in a friendly tone, suggesting a "win-win" solution and advising him not to keep harping on Ali, saying things like, "It's not easy for anyone, let's keep making trouble, it won't be good for anyone~".

If both sides take a step back, the world will be a better place.

Chen Mo countered: "I have no problem taking a step back, but can Ant Group not go public?"
The other party is silent.

Ultimately, the conversation ended without a conclusion.

The very next day, September 3rd.

Chen Tong, Zhou Yuan, Zhang Yiming, Chen Rui, and others were summoned for formal talks by the relevant authorities.

Chen Tong immediately relayed the notification to Chen Mo.

The latter understood that the other side had finally begun to use unconventional forces.

First, cover your mouth; second, shouldn't you be slapped in the face?

Chen Mo's reply to everyone was basically the same: "Remain calm, talk less and do less. Come back to the Other Shore Science and Technology Park for a meeting, and we'll talk about everything when you get back!"

He then called his partner to inquire about the situation, since he also had acquaintances in the relevant government department.

The feedback received was not optimistic; they said that there might be temporary rectification required.

"Okay, I know. Don't worry, I won't do anything reckless or cause you any trouble!"

Chen Mo's words only made things worse; the person on the other end of the phone seemed a little flustered.
"Then I have only one request: delay the announcement by one day."

After the interviews concluded, all the responsible personnel immediately gathered at the Bi'an Science and Technology Park.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Mo saw Zhang Yiming, who arrived last, and smiled, saying:

"Yiming is here too, everyone's here. Let's all share our experiences. Chen Rui, you start."

Chen Rui looked troubled—the content of the conversation was required to be kept strictly confidential, but he couldn't care less at the moment and told the whole story of the conversation during the day.

Then Zhou Yuan, Zhang Yiming, and finally Chen Tong reported in turn. The content was largely the same, accusing them of "content violations" and "damaging the online ecosystem," and all demanding rectification within a specified period.

"What do you all think about this? Feel free to speak your mind."

Chen Rui hesitated, but Zhou Yuan didn't care and spoke first: "The conversation is all about our companies."

Which of the major news outlets—Xiaohongshu, Kuaishou, Sina Weibo, or major online portals—has been more restrained in its reporting than us?

But they got away with it completely; this is clearly a deliberate attempt to suppress us.

"It's like playing ping-pong. If the opponent serves illegally, the referee will turn a blind eye no matter how many times they serve. But if we try to do the same, we get a warning card. What kind of behavior is that?"

Chen Mo looked at Chen Rui and smiled: "You're good at using metaphors."

(End of this chapter)