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When Mark left New York and returned home, everyone on FB was in a bad mood. They were looking forward to Mark's return soon.They had such pious expectations, and they never thought of the possibility that things would still be hard when Mark came back.

Mark had only been away from FB for two nights, and his desk was filled with paperwork and offers.

They drove directly from Baiyuan to the office, and didn't even return to the villa. Eduardo went to find Riley as soon as he got out of the car, and Ilya followed Mark to the conference room, feeling a little bit glad that this matter didn't require his public relations. .

Mark changed into the spare suit in his office, and finally made himself look less embarrassed.When he arrived in the meeting room, everyone was already sitting down and waiting for him.

Mark first apologized to everyone and explained to everyone why he needed to go home temporarily. He knew they already knew, but he still needed to explain to them in person.

The first slide shared by the public relations is the whole story of the leak, and there are as many materials as possible.The PR team briefed everyone else on important information, and then they realized that their boss, Mr. Zuckerberg, was distracted.

They were a little surprised because Mark Zuckerberg never made a mistake and never lost his mind.

The public relations team looked at Mark's expression while making a statement. Usually, in this kind of multi-departmental assisted meeting, they all rely on Mark's own logical line. As long as Mark is a little bit off, Mark will be pulled back, so Mark's distraction now makes them feel Their previous direction was too divergent.

In fact, Mark didn't pay much attention to the speech of the PR team. He just saw the information collected by the PR team and found it a bit ridiculous.

When he was at his parents' house before, he had a quarrel with Eduardo. After the quarrel, he leaned against the door and fell asleep, and had an inexplicable dream of Eduardo's death.

That dream was very real, as if he had spent his whole life in the dream, so that the moment he woke up, he thought that the dream was real and the reality was illusion.

In the dream, they resolved the matter, though twists and turns.Some of the details he knew were the same as the information that the public relations department told him just now, and he should not have known that information.

Thinking of this, he wanted to verify it, so he raised his hand and turned off the projection, and then said to the Minister of Public Relations, "Has this information been verified?"

The Minister of Public Relations was a little dazed. He didn't know why Mark turned off the projector suddenly. He heard Mark's question and answered him, yes.

That's good.Mark nodded. He turned his chair, sat up a little, and took the notebook of meeting minutes of the secretarial group next to him, then bowed his head and started working without talking.

The entire conference room was silent, except for the sound of Mark typing on the keyboard rhythmically. The other people in the room, including the secretary team, didn't know what happened.

There was a moment of freeze, and then the head of public relations cleared his throat and asked, "Mr. Zuckerberg, what went wrong?"

"Everything is wrong, I think."

?

The Minister of Public Relations didn't know what this meant, so he could only continue to ask: "Do you think our direction is wrong, and this information is useless information?"

"No, I'm verifying one thing, and we'll see the results soon."

"But you haven't read the information yet. We have been sealing it up for confidentiality. You probably don't know it."

"Fact, I think I know, and I seem to know a lot more than you do."

Minister of Public Relations:···

The Minister of Public Relations felt that his words were too sloppy and didn't know how to spit them out.

While Mark was talking, the movements of his hands still didn't stop. He glanced at the expression of the Minister of Public Relations, and said, "Come and test me."

"Boss, I didn't question your—"

"No, I insist like this, you come and test me."

"—"

"Or, I ask you to test me."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Zuckerberg—" the Minister of Public Relations agreed to him, then hesitated to open the file folder in his hand, and asked, "Excuse me, who is Mr. Moss?"

Mr. Moss is the old man who unfortunately lost his only daughter.

Mark didn't even raise his head: "Please pay a little attention to this question, as long as anyone who lives a little bit in the moment can answer this question."

Minister of Public Relations:···

The well-deserved sub-question was turned into a proposition by myself.

The Minister of Public Relations randomly flipped through the file folder, picked out a not-so-uncommon information point and asked Mark: "What is the address of Mr. Moss?"

"The current address is No. 83, Hutao Road, Xiacheng District. It is an old house, and the wiring is exposed."

"When did Miss Moss move to her current residence?"

"Three and a half months ago."

"How many times has Miss Moss moved?"

"Four times, all because of my ex-boyfriend."

"Miss Moss's first address?"

"It doesn't matter—but I remember her social security number." Mark frowned and recited a series of numbers, and then he added: "I thought it was a 6 or an 8 in the end, I don't remember."

Minister of Public Relations: "!"

The Minister of Public Relations was a little surprised. Others didn't intuitively understand everything—they didn't get the social security number that Mark just mentioned.

Before he could speak the following words, he heard Mark hit the keyboard hard, and then he connected the laptop to the projection, stood up from his seat, and then signaled everyone in the public relations department to sit down.

"Everyone, you've done a good job, now I'm going to make a summary of this matter." Mark cut a screen and turned to the search interface just now.

"What I say below is entirely based on my speculation, not the trend of the facts."

"First of all, this matter involves a lot of stakeholders. I only push from the most superficial line. I need you to allocate and deal with other issues."

"Miss Moss had a violent ex-boyfriend which caused Miss Moss to move several times, but he was still able to find her. After her tragedy, her father Mr. Moss claimed he found out because FB leaked Miss Moss's whereabouts. That's what led to this — that's the dilemma we're in right now."

"In this dilemma, there is a core problem, which is what does Mr. Moss think information leakage means? And how does he determine this?"

"Before FB was also suspected of leaking user privacy to third-party commercial organizations to analyze user purchase behavior. This is an issue of information protection. Today, Mr. Moss' accusation is more inclined to 'FB steals from the police and directly sells the database'. These are two completely different charges, and the latter weighs more than the former."

"In fact, it's not FB that leaked user information, but a company called Online Trace—" Mark said, pausing for a moment, and then clicking on a webpage, "This is the webpage of Online Trace, they are actually a company that uses large Information mongers who sell data codes to the privacy of social network users."

"A few years ago, in order to maintain the breadth of users, FB cooperated with many other software and allowed users to log in to third-party software with their own accounts. The software was mixed, and many users opened their authorization. They didn't know what their authorization meant. , Online Trace also likes to use this trick to lure users to open authorization to them.”

"The information was leaked from online traces, and there are capital parties behind it."

"Everything is here. The public relations department will make a public relations draft as soon as possible, and the legal department will prepare to deal with possible lawsuits and fill in possible loopholes."

All employees:···

Boss, do you want to tell us that you went home and ignited the innate skill of prophecy?

The audience was silent, and no one responded.

Mark misunderstood everyone's astonishment. He frowned and thought for a while, then added: "Are you trying to say that we have to produce evidence to prove that it was indeed done by online traces?"

All employees:···

No, no, man, we just feel like the world—suddenly becomes a bit dreamy.

Mark raised his hand and typed out a line of email addresses on the blank document, motioned for the people in the PR department to record it, and said: "You guys are thinking well, we really need evidence-this person will be very helpful, the online trace core server is not connected The external network is artificially locked, and he has a way to get in."

All employees:···

Everyone was stunned, but at the critical moment, it was still up to the PR department: "—that boss,"

"Are you worried that this person is unreliable?" Before the Minister of Public Relations finished speaking, Mark stopped him and said, "It can be trusted—in fact, we can do it, but it will take a little more time."

Minister of Public Relations:···

No, no, boss, we can't do it ourselves, maybe you can do it yourself, but we can't.

When all of them came to work this morning, they were full of lawsuits. They all thought 'I don't know when this matter will be finished', and then they had a morning meeting in the morning, 'Boom', the champagne was opened, All things are settled.

It seems that Mark didn't go home to attend a funeral, but went to Hogwarts. What they had been chasing for so long was completed by Mark so lightly.

At this moment, they feel that they are working for Master of Things.

"Besides," Mark looked at the bewildered faces of the employees under his seat, and added: "Even if we clarify, Mr. Moss will spare no effort to toss for a while, because someone told him that 'Online Trace' is a subsidiary of FB. The company—" Then he stopped, typed another line of numbers under the mailbox just now, and signaled the public relations team to record it, saying: "This is Mr. Moss's private phone number. Not many people should know it. When the public relations team communicated Be careful to clarify this matter with him."

PR team:!

They all felt that the above phrase 'jack of all trades' was said earlier and should be said here.

In the following time, everyone assigned tasks and discussed in a trance, feeling that they had missed several textbooks.

At the beginning, Mark took the notebook from the secretary group recorder to verify whether the information in the dream was true. After shocking his employees, he returned the notebook to the secretary.

When the meeting was about to end, Mark suddenly sat up straight, folded his hands, and said seriously that this crisis came suddenly, and he left FB for two days. They all coped very well and cooperated very well.

He doesn't often say these things, and the employees feel a little embarrassed when they hear him and think of the complicated work they have done in the past two days.

Mark finished the matter and continued in the same tone, tonight, he has a very important social event, this social event is very important, so he doesn't want to mess it up, because he doesn't do things like this often, so I want to discuss with you.

He said it solemnly, and everyone sat down and listened attentively to what he said next. They all thought that he planned to hold a press conference tonight for public relations.

"I would like to ask, where do you all meet when you date? I have never done this before, and I want to refer to it."

Other employees here:····

Mark waited for a few seconds, found no one answered him, and turned to one of the employees present: "Jones, I remember that you and your wife have a very good relationship. I guess you are very good at these things?"

Jones: Suddenly being named and trying to hide.

Mark glanced at the member of the public relations team who had made the presentation just now, and asked him, "What about you? What do you like to do on a date?"

Members of the public relations team:···

The members of the public relations team tentatively replied: "—Look, watch an outdoor movie?"

'Open Air Movies'?As Mark chewed the words, Eduardo always seemed to talk about movies when he thought of college.

Open-air movie, sounds pretty good.Mark thought about it, and then turned back to the meeting minutes and said, don't write down the last paragraph, delete it.

Meeting Minutes:···

Things on Riley's side were handled relatively quickly. After Eduardo finished, he went downstairs to the conference room. He thought Elijah and Mark had entered the conference room.

After the meeting, everyone came out of the meeting room as if they were running away. The more Eduardo looked at it, the more he felt that his expression looked like he was alive after a catastrophe.

After they saw themselves, their expressions became—unspeakable.

Eduardo was wondering, Mark had already come out of the conference room and saw them.

"Where's Elijah?" Eduardo asked him.

"My office."

"Then let's go now?"

"Ah."

On the way to the office, Eduardo asked Mark how to deal with the matter this time, and Mark told him lightly that he had made a big breakthrough in public relations.After he finished speaking, he added that he had asked them to check the account of his ex-boyfriend to find an abnormal remittance, and after checking it, he found that it was the account of a news dealer.

Eduardo obviously relaxed, he had been afraid of making a wrong decision before.

After arriving at the office, Eduardo was summoned by an urgent matter in Singapore. Before leaving, he asked Mark and Ilya to discuss first.

Ilya had accumulated a lot of things on his desk, and he sat on the small sofa holding a whole binder.

FBcouple's PR case promotion problem.

Film Planning and Screenwriting Symposium.

A meeting with the producer and director James Wan.

Interviews with three magazines.

Interview with Apple News.

Invitation to a talk show.

and the New York Municipal Open House.

Thanksgiving staff meeting.

-

There was a long list to go, but before he could read it, Mark stopped him, telling him, "Tonight has to be free."

"Are you going to hold a press conference?" It's been a while since they broke up, and Ilya also knew that things had progressed.

"No, I'm going on a date with Monsieur Savarin tonight."

Elijah:...

Ilya: The spring of cpa fans came unexpectedly.

Mark misunderstood Ilya's expression, and he added: "There is a solution to the leak, and it should be resolved soon."

Elijah:...

Ilya was still wondering why such a mess could be resolved so quickly. It turned out that the boss just wanted to go on a date.

Yes, this logic is very good, and Ilya suddenly felt that all the itineraries were not important.

"Then, boss, do Riley and I need to follow you?——Let's hide far away."

Ilya looked calm, as if all his proposals were for work.

"No."

Elijah's face drooped.

"But you can go somewhere else with Riley."

Elijah was happy again.

The happiness of a single dog is always so simple and pure.

Although Mark has dealt with the matter as soon as possible, he and Eduardo are both stumbled by their respective affairs. At five o'clock, they feel that they can finish off work. As soon as they are finished, they receive another 06:30, and then check it a little bit. It's 07:30.It was already eight o'clock when they really went out.

Looking at the time, it was too late to go home and change clothes.

When Eduardo got into the car, he had no idea that they were going on a date. He had worked for a long time in the afternoon, and his face was a little pale.

Mark rummaged around in the driver's seat for a long time, but he couldn't find any sugar. There was only an unopened bottle of lemonade. Eduardo took a big sip after taking it. Now that the weather is cold, the water in the car is a little ice.

The water was not only icy but also sour, and Eduardo felt that his stomach would be corroded by the lemonade.

Mark saw him take a big sip, and when he remembered that when they were eating in the restaurant, he poured him a large glass of whiskey, and he drank it in the same way.

He was always like this in college, he didn't care what was in the bottle.

Mark thought of this, and complained to him: "Why do you drink everything directly? What if I gave you a glass of cement as a prank?"

Eduardo answered him without thinking: "Because I have no defense against you at all."

After Eduardo finished speaking, the car became quiet.

That's a foul sentence, Mark thought.

Indeed, in fact, he already knew it, and even knew it all too well.

The car drove for a while before leaving the FB campus. Mark pressed his heart and asked Eduardo, "Do you want to talk about the past?"

"I don't know - can we talk in 10 minutes?"

mark:···

Mark glanced at Eduardo, who looked back at him innocently.

"What is that look in your eyes?" Eduardo asked him unwillingly, "I'm super hungry, okay? I still feel dizzy after counting."

"—"

"Oops, I seem to have said something wrong?" Eduardo's eyes were clear and innocent, as if he didn't mean it at all.

Mark couldn't be bothered to talk to this guy.

He is very sure that if he works for someone else, it will definitely cause the boss a headache, and it is not easy to blame him, and he will be naive when he says it.

Eduardo held the lemonade, took another sip, and changed the subject lightly and skillfully: "Mark, you haven't told me what happened to you before?"

"what?"

"When we were at your house, we had a quarrel and you went into the room alone—"

Mark remembered the dream of Eduardo's death, and an indescribable panic enveloped him again. He glanced at Eduardo and replied flatly: "Nothing."

"You dreamed that I was dead."

"What?!!" Mark was a little surprised and said, "How do you know?"

Eduardo looked innocent: "I don't actually know—but I do now."

"—"

"Why, is it hard to guess?"

Mark didn't bother to talk to him.

"What exactly did you dream about? Did I die badly? - At that time you were terrified. I've never seen you like that. Mom and the others were also terrified."

"I forgot."

"mark?"

"It was a very long dream, and I can't remember many things clearly."

"how long?"

"It took three years."

"Is it the past time? You dreamed about our college time?"

"No, it's the future."

"What is our future like?" Eduardo immediately became excited and wanted to ask Mark when he heard the future, but in a second he realized that this question was not very good, because he was dead in the future.

Mark also thought of this, and he changed the subject and said something else: "But in your dream, you haven't made investments for a long time. You often go to art exhibitions, and later held several art exhibitions of your own."

"Art exhibition? Are my paintings beautiful?"

Mark recalled the scenes in his dreams, and those past events were as clear as ever, like extra memories out of thin air.Eduardo's paintings in the dream have a strong personal style, such as red flowers burning like fire, a girl in a black dress looking into the distance in the rain, or a simple ocean and a solitary sail.No matter which one, it is very contagious, and it can also make people see that the owner of the painting is struggling and suffering.

"Impressive." Mark answered him, considering his words.

"I've never drawn before."

"Then do you like musical instruments? In your dream, you also often play the piano, occasionally the cello, and you even write some tunes yourself."

"I can only play the piano, and I have only practiced a little Brahms."

"And in the dream, you have a different personality. You like to be quiet and don't like to talk too much. You are softer and gentler in doing things."

When Mark said this, he glanced at Eduardo, but found that the latter frowned and didn't know what he was thinking. Thinking of the ending of Eduardo in his dream, Mark couldn't help asking him: "Eduardo, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Edward nodded, and then said to Mark very seriously, "Do you think he is much gentler than me?"

Mark: "Who?"

"Me in my dream."

mark:···

Mark had nothing to say, thinking that you are really different from him, little liar.

But you are so good, so good, it can't be better, because in the dream you committed suicide.

Eduardo, who had done a lot of foreshadowing, calmed his voice and asked him, "So, Mark, how did I die in the dream?"

"Can not remember."

"mark."

"--suicide."

Eduardo was a little surprised by the answer.

"Because of what?"

"Depression."

"—"

"Don't ask me the details, I really can't remember." Mark said, his tone was a bit rushed, his breath was short of breath and he tried to maintain calm.

How could he not remember the details, Eduardo's blood flowed all over the place, burning his eyes.

"mark."

"Ok?"

Eduardo's voice became serious again, and he slowed down, saying word by word: "Mark, that's your dream."

"—"

"No matter how true that is, it's not true."

"—"

"Mark, although the future is unpredictable, I want you to promise that I will not commit suicide."

"—"

"I will go for treatment when I am sick, and I will follow the doctor's advice carefully."

"——In the dream, you were also treated, but it didn't work."

"I don't know - but the reality is I know, I may have a little psychological problem, but it's not that serious."

"—"

"Mark, look at me, I won't commit suicide, the dream is reversed."

"—"

"Mark, look at me, it's not that bad."

Eduardo reassured him several times, but Mark stubbornly refused to look at him.

In the end, Eduardo himself got angry, he poked Mark and said, "Hey, do you see me or not?"

Mark: "—I can't look at you because I'm driving."

Eduardo: "...Oh yeah? I'm sorry you drove so well I didn't realize we were in the car."

mark:···

In order to change the subject, Eduardo looked out the window and said, "Hey, this doesn't seem to be the way back to the West End."

You've been driving for almost an hour and you just found out.Mark complained in his heart.

"this is not."

"Then where are we going?"

"Let's go on a date."

Eduardo:  …

Eduardo for a moment (≧▽≦).

After driving for a long time, he also arrived at his destination at this moment. Mark began to slow down and pull over.

Then Eduardo turned his head, and a big M logo appeared in front of him.

Eduardo:  …

Mark has opened the window and is ready to order food.

Eduardo raised his hand to hammer Mark, and complained about him while hammering: "McDonald's, McDonald's, you actually took me to McDonald's for a date, McDonald's, McDonald's!"

Mark struggled to maintain his demeanor while dodging in his iron fist, saying: "We just bought something to eat and went to the movies. It's too late to go to the restaurant now."

"—"

"Besides," Mark said with difficulty, "we are facing surveillance, you should restrain yourself a little bit."

"—"

Eduardo ordered five taro pies and countless Chicken McNuggets at one go. While they were waiting for their meals, the restaurant manager recognized them and asked them if they could sweet (hui) honey (ou) The video was cut out and released after the promotional video.

Mark: "No."

Eduardo: "Is it free?"

They both spoke at the same time.

Manager: "Wan wai wai wai wai, and give me another membership card."

Mark sighed, took out a business card of the PR department from the car, handed it to the manager, and said, "Please contact the PR department."

"Okay, then I wish the two gentlemen a happy date."

The manager wanted to leave for a moment, but Eduardo lowered the window of the car and shouted at the manager: "If the bill is free, I will add two new glasses of land."

manager:···

Manager: "OK."

Mark: "—I don't eat ice cream much."

Eduardo glanced at him, muttered, "Damn, I forgot about you," and then stuck his head out and shouted at the manager, "Manager, we need to add a new glass of ground."

manager:···

mark:···

In the night train, Mark was driving, and Eduardo was holding a large bag of McDonald's paper bags in his arms, and he was watching him.

New York was brightly lit and jubilant, and the two of them were in the car, passing through the bustling city peacefully.

From the few words Mark revealed, Eduardo completed the story in Mark's dream. He thought that he not only committed suicide, but that he should have died in front of him, and it must have been very tragic, either by jumping off a building in front of him or in the bathtub. Cut your wrists.

And what a sad thing this is, watching someone I know, even love, die in front of me, but there is nothing I can do.

When Mark burst out of the room and his name was called in the hallway, he froze, frankly, a little scared, because he had never seen him so emotionally exposed.

He was so terrified, worried, devastated, sad.

This is the scene in Mark's dream. The dream is a subconscious reaction, so in Mark's subconscious, he is such a weak and fragile person who will only hurt him?

Eduardo remembered that at the opening ceremony of Troy, he was drunk, and on the way back, Mark asked him, 'Did you come back because you pity me? '

He always thought that his memory was wrong, because Mark would not say such a thing, thinking about it, maybe he really thought that?He thought he was a person with a soft personality who had no position?

Eduardo suddenly felt that in Mark's imagination, his relationship with himself was very unequal.

He also couldn't help thinking, what if one day, he was really like Mark's dream?

He didn't think of anything, but sincerely felt that after many misunderstandings and past events, it was not easy for him and Mark to come to today. The world is difficult, and many things cannot be controlled by himself, so he should cherish them.

Looking back now, looking at their past events, Eduardo felt powerless and a little regretful. Looking at it now, many things in the past were handled too radically and decisively, leaving no room for the other party, as if holding a sharp knife. Do your best to stab each other's heart.If he came now, it would definitely not be like that, he would try to handle it as maturely as possible.

Even if they broke up and fell out in the end, he also hoped that Mark would be fine.

Back then, love and hate were too hot, and everything was burned to ashes, and he could no longer remember that kind of drive back then.Maybe, after all the love and hate, it became 'Iwishyouwell'?

After waiting for the green light, Eduardo called Mark, and when he turned his head to look at him, he kissed him.

He just ate a whole cup of chocolate Xindi, and his mouth was full of chocolate and milk.

"I'll be fine, Mark," he told him.

Mark didn't say anything, the green light came on, and he started driving again.

"The taste of this ice cream is really sweet and cloying." Mark thought so.

Still, the chocolate taste is not bad.

Tips: The stalk of "I have no defense against you" comes from signing the agreement.

According to the information I checked, the signing of the agreement was like this.Before Huahua asked for 30% of the shares, after the company structure was worked out, Sean suggested that Mark reorganize the ownership structure. Mark thought of a trick. He told Huahua that they would issue new shares to collect money and let Huahua come to sign a new one. Dustin’s agreement is the same as Huahua’s, but Mark told Dustin not to sign it, Chris has no shares and he has no agreement, so I don’t know.When Huahua looked at the agreement, he saw that his share had risen to 33.33%, so he thought that there were not many shares issued.At that time, Mark issued 2000 million additional shares, which far exceeded Huahua's expectations, and the exchange rate of new and old shares was also quite high.In this way, the share of flowers is diluted to 0.03%.

In fact, Huahua could notice it if he paid a little attention, but he was too busy at that time or he had no defense against Mark at all, so he didn't see it.

I can only find third-party information saying that this is the case, but it may not be true. Fakecouple will write according to this background, so I won’t repeat it in the future.