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Chapter 600 Industry Cancer

The reason why Chen Mingdao is willing to take the risk of riding on his phone at the meeting was that the phone just received a 'business'.

When he was watching the live broadcast of the little loli before, Chen Mingdao had already realized the value of the account password information of the Bezhan Xiaoluo that he had in his hands.

Not to mention anything else, the other Internet companies that regard 180 Company as a thorn in their eyes will definitely try their best to get the account and password of the loli anchor, and then do something!

After all, this is a live broadcast. The anchor used his Bee Station account to log in to 180's slow video, and then the anchor's account was logged in from another place. It was obvious that 180 leaked the anchor's account! After this string of negative news, no one dared to use 180's product in the future. In the end, he would definitely face the verge of bankruptcy and then be acquired and swallowed up...

Sure enough, shortly after the little loli spoke, someone immediately sent a garbled encrypted message.

Since he was sitting at the end of the conference table and the attention of his colleagues around him was attracted by the live broadcast on the wall, Chen Mingdao was not worried about being noticed by others, but instead focused on deciphering the information. Soon a brief message appeared in front of him.

[The 180 account and password information of ‘Shi Tianxia’, bid 10 million!]

The news in front of him made Chen Mingdao's eyelids twitch. To be honest, he was indeed a little moved at this moment. If the other party was willing to pay ten million before, he might have taken the risk, but now...

Chen Mingdao pursed his lips, which were too nervous because he took the risk and was a little dry, and quickly replied to the other buyer with a password.

"I guess you watched the live broadcast and know who this account and password belongs to. If someone finds out that I leaked the account information of this well-known anchor, let alone sue or something, I can't afford the anger of nearly 2 million fans..."

After the message was sent, I soon received a brief reply from the other party.

[What exactly do you want?]

Chen Mingdao saw this somewhat impatient message from the other party and knew that the other party was determined to win the information in his hands. He immediately made a roundabout request and replied.

"My wife, children and children are all in the country... Look..."

Before, when Chen Mingdao was doing this kind of information-selling activity within the company, he had already begun to plan a way to escape for safety reasons and arranged all his relatives abroad. He planned to change his name and go to another country to start a new life after a big deal.

His additional request now is to ensure that he can successfully escape abroad without being arrested after completing this last vote.

After sending the message, Chen Mingdao held his phone tightly with his sweaty hands, and his legs under the table were shaking irritably and uneasy. It was not until four or five minutes of painful waiting that a slight vibration came from the phone. He quickly turned on the phone with a little breathing.

[Don't worry about this. Before five o'clock this afternoon, you will receive a express parcel containing everything you need for a passport, air ticket, fake identity, etc. After signing for the parcel, don't forget to send your account and password, you will find that there are 10 million more in your account...]

How could Chen Mingdao feel hesitant when he saw this?

He agreed to the deal immediately...

...

All afternoon, Hao Meng waited in front of the computer screen.

She was waiting for an account robbery, waiting for a login in another place, and even waiting for the bait she threw out was bitten by a foolish cat happily.

That’s right! Hao Meng is not fishing, but fishing for meows!

The bait made with the Bee Station account has been thrown out. I believe that the little silly meow who always wants to fuck him against me will definitely not be able to withstand loneliness after smelling the fishy smell. Next, he will definitely try his best to get his 180, that is, Bee Station account and password.

In the next live broadcast process, as long as your account logs in in another place, 180 Company will confirm the problem of leaking user information data. The subsequent public sentiment and public opinion storm will push 180 and its slow videos into a truly irreversible abyss...

However, the problem is...

An hour has passed...

Two hours have passed...

Three hours have passed...

...

Until the evening, Hao Meng's personal homepage on the screen was still logged in smoothly, without any sign of being kicked off the line, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room gradually dropped from one million to hundreds of thousands.

After all, not many people will stare at the live broadcast screen that is almost motionless. Most of the audiences who stay and persist until now are loyal fans of the funny little loli. Secondly, they have free time and want to see if 180 will eventually reveal the funny little loli's account information.

The only thing that made Hao Meng's heart slight fluctuate throughout the afternoon was probably that when she was broadcasting, the fans' attention exceeded 2 million. At this moment, the little loli couldn't help but start the microphone and complained a few times. I'm afraid she would prepare a new commemorative medal for herself. In addition, she always kept silent and peeked at the screen.

Although the number of people in the live broadcast room is not much smaller than before, the barrage atmosphere in the live broadcast room is not much weaker. For example, the "A certain anchor is on the live broadcast like a million" is endless. New viewers curiously use barrage to ask where the anchor is going, and some even chat with people directly in the live broadcast room.

The little loli curled up on the computer chair stared listlessly at the barrage floating by on the screen. Finally, it was dinner time. Jasmine ran up and knocked on the door. Only then did Hao Meng stand up and go downstairs with some reluctance.

At the dining table, everyone discussed the live broadcast of the little loli this afternoon.

However, everyone is not optimistic about the little loli's live broadcast to prove whether 180 will leak information.

"The 180 company is not stupid. It is related to the reputation of your company. It will definitely save your account and password for you. Hao Meng, doing this is obviously giving others assistance."

Qian Yu shook his head at the little loli who was eating while looking through her phone. Then Alice, who was beside her, couldn't help expressing her opinions.

"Yes, Hao Meng, if there is no problem with your Bet Station account during these twenty-four hours of live broadcast, it will probably be counterproductive in the end. Instead, it will help others 180 to recover a little reputation. I am afraid that the president is grateful to you from the bottom of his heart!"

Moli, who was eating with her head down, frowned when she heard this, and couldn't help but put down her bowls and chopsticks and added the topic.

"According to you,... now we can only find a way to fake Hao Meng's account and stolen to prove that 180, the industry cancer company, does have problems, but if this ends, 180 will definitely realize that we are slandering them. If the other party calls the police and asks for an investigation, it will be a bad idea to find out the truth..."

Everyone's words and my words made Hao Meng unable to help put down the phone in his hand, rolled his eyes and refuted them one by one.

"Qianyu, is it okay to have some confidence in your sister? In the end, who can send who will assist! Alice, you don't understand. Selling someone and counting money for you is the real cleverness! Jasmine, your idea is very dangerous! But the statement that 180 is a cancer in the industry is very correct! For example..."

Before Hao Meng finished speaking, he was interrupted by a series of Weibo and chat group prompts from the cell phone placed on the dining table next to him.

He glanced down at the message displayed on the screen, and then Hao Meng continued to murmur.

"For example, his 180 really gave my account to that little fool..."
Chapter completed!
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