Almost everyone has left the entire group building.

Sheng Tingye was still sitting in the office, dealing with piles of documents.

In the past few years, Shanda Group has developed rapidly, which has also involved many problems and made many enemies.

Especially in the electronic technology sector, Shanda Group, as the terminal party, relies on its long-term cooperation with the core R&D company KCL to become almost unbeatable and occupy three-quarters of the market.

Therefore, many jealous competitors will secretly make some small moves. Although they cannot shake the overall situation, they are also a headache to deal with.

For example, recently some people have been spreading rumors, saying that a batch of smart bracelets newly launched by Shanda Group have problems and are suspected of eavesdropping on user privacy. Shanda Group has received many complaints and reports, and its reputation has been constantly damaged, which is quite troublesome.

"Notify the public relations department that I need a precise plan to suppress negative comments."

"Immediately find out the source of the rumor, and then have the Ministry of Justice draft prosecution documents to hold the rumor mongers legally accountable."

"That batch of smart bracelets will be recalled first, and the technical department will conduct self-tests to see if there are any monitoring vulnerabilities."

"..."

After Sheng Tingye held countless conference calls, signed countless documents, and reviewed countless projects, he finally couldn't pretend anymore and quickly walked to the trash can and tore Situ Xuan into pieces.

I picked up the small note.

The paper strips were not big, but they were torn into snowflake-like shapes, making them difficult to piece together.

Sheng Tingye buried his head and worked hard for a long time. He felt that his eyes were blurred and his brain was about to be bruised. He cursed secretly: "Damn Situ Xuan, was he a crusher in his previous life? He tore it into pieces like this!"

Seeing that the fight was finally finished, the secretary suddenly opened the door and came in.

"President!"

"Ahem!"

Like a thief, Sheng Tingye quickly blocked the piece of paper, but because his movements were too large, the paper was blown away and scattered on the ground.

The secretary was startled and stepped forward and asked: "What's wrong, CEO, are you okay?"

"Don't move!"

Sheng Tingye shouted to stop, looked at the paper on the ground, and ordered coldly: "Don't step on it."

The secretary was like a doctor, not daring to move. "President, is the floor too dirty? Can I clean it up for you?"

"unnecessary."

Sheng Tingye finally returned to normal and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Master Situ just called me and said that he had sent you an address on WeChat and asked you not to..."

The secretary paused, glanced awkwardly at the trash can placed next to Sheng Tingye, and said cautiously: "Don't pick it up in the trash can, it's very dirty."

Sheng Tingye's head was full of black lines and he said coldly: "I know."

After the secretary left, the man lingered for a while, and finally opened WeChat arrogantly.
Chapter completed!