Feng Yuanliang was very unwilling. He didn't want it to end like this.
He made phone calls one after another, trying to find out from various platforms who or what department was targeting him.
But the people in charge of major websites basically hung up the phone as soon as they heard about his registration, because they were afraid that if they said one more word to him, they would be implicated by him.
Various official attitudes clearly indicated that they would not help him. He immediately mobilized the entire company and began to post various clarification blog posts and videos.
However, the things they posted were basically blocked and deleted. Even if they finally posted two, they immediately attracted overwhelming criticism.
For the first time, Feng Yuanliang felt a deep powerlessness, and for the first time, he realized how terrible online violence is.
In the past, he had always encouraged netizens to criticize others and treat others violently, without caring whether the other party was unjustly accused.
He only considers how much traffic this topic can bring him and how much benefit it can bring him.
And when he experienced it himself, he realized how helpless and sad the person in the whirlpool was.
An employee said angrily: "Mr. Feng, who is definitely messing with us? This is too cruel. He just wants to kill us."
Feng Yuanliang gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, someone must be messing with us."
"Then Mr. Feng, hurry up and find the other party. If the other party lets you go, maybe we will still have a way to survive."
Feng Yuanliang slapped his thigh and said: "That's right, I just want others to help solve the problem. To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell needs to be tied."
But Feng Yuanliang soon became depressed. He felt that he had harmed countless people by using Internet public opinion over the years. It seemed that every one of these people had a reason to kill him.
But those people don't seem to have that much energy, otherwise they wouldn't have been so miserable.
"Could it be him?" Feng Yuanliang suddenly thought of a person, the man who beat him up today.
But he immediately gave up the idea. If a person really had such strength, not to mention a group of bodyguards, he would definitely have many followers around him.
When he thought of this guy, Feng Yuanliang became furious, as if it was because of him that he was unlucky.
Now he really wants to find someone to vent his anger on.
He quickly picked up the phone and called Dean Song directly.
"Mr. Feng! You..." Dean Song couldn't help but feel nervous, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Feng, please forgive me for what happened today. Xiao Chen is too impulsive. He is still very young. Please don't take this matter seriously.
The matter has expanded, okay?"
Feng Yuanliang slammed the table and shouted: "Dean Song, I'm just looking for that guy now. I'm not done with him on this matter."
Dean Song said hurriedly: "Mr. Feng, he is standing up for our welfare home. If you have any dissatisfaction, our welfare home is willing to bear this responsibility."
"What kind of thing is your welfare home? You'd better give me that guy's contact information right now, otherwise I will destroy your welfare home directly."
"You...you've gone too far!"
Chen Zifei was visiting the vegetable market at this time. Cooking was actually one of his hobbies. He could get a special kind of relaxation while cooking, especially after performing some bloody tasks, which he had to do.
A table full of dishes.
He really has nothing to do all day now, as if he has so much time, he can do whatever he wants. This slow-paced life is really relaxing, and cooking now is an indescribable enjoyment.
The cell phone rang. It was Dean Song calling, and Chen Zifei answered the call.
"Xiao Chen, that Mr. Feng is very cruel. It seems that he won't give up until this matter is resolved. I can't stop him even if I want to. Now you'd better think of a way to see if you can solve this matter with him.
The matter has been settled, but if it goes to court, it is very likely that we will be involved in a lawsuit."
Chen Zifei smiled and said: "Dean Song, I have made arrangements here. Just give him my phone number and ask him to come to me."
"Is this really possible?" Dean Song asked in disbelief.
"Of course it's true. Don't worry. If I dare to hit him, I can naturally solve this matter."
"That...that's good." Dean Song hesitated and said, "Xiao Chen, thank you for donating so much money."
"That was donated by Xiao Ping. Alas, even if you say that, I haven't even given it my full attention."
"No, no, no, we can't spend all the money."
"Dean Song, if we want to renovate, we should renovate the orphanage and make the facilities inside better so that the living conditions of the children can be better. In addition, we should improve the treatment of the nursing staff. They are also very good.
It’s not easy. If we improve the salary and find some skilled people, it will be better for the children.”
Dean Song thanked him profusely.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Zifei directly transferred another two million, which was given to him by Wang Tianlai during this period, and now he has donated it.
After I got home from shopping, my phone rang again. It was an unfamiliar number.
As soon as the call was connected, Feng Yuanliang's vicious voice came: "Boy, do you think that beating me was in vain?"
Chen Zifei said calmly: "Yes, I originally thought that beating you would be in vain, but now it seems that is not possible."
"Of course this won't work. I'll see you at Longfor Bar in an hour. If you don't come, this is your only chance. If you don't come, the consequences will only get more serious."
Chen Zifei said happily: "Okay, then I'll go over."
Chen Zifei felt that Feng Yuanliang was really stupid. At this time, he didn't realize that his current situation was due to Chen Zifei, but he still wanted to take revenge.
Of course Chen Zifei wouldn't mind taking care of him properly.
I casually called Wang Tianlai again.
Wang Tianlai suddenly said in surprise: "Brother Chen, it's rare that you actually took the initiative to call me."
"Ah, I want to meet you for a drink, in half an hour, in an hour, at Longfor Bar."
Wang Tianlai said hurriedly: "What's so good about this place? I have a more fun place."
Chen Zifei smiled and said: "Ha, I'll go here today. Wherever I go in the future, it's up to you."
Wang Tianlai's heart moved, and he immediately said: "I'm being hypocritical. Since Brother Chen said this, then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
In dealing with people like Feng Yuanliang, Chen Zifei felt that dandy Wang Tianlai might be more effective. He estimated that Feng Yuanliang would be very miserable this time.