Our Glamorous Time

At this time, Li Zhicheng had stared at the screen and asked: "Where are these posts going to be sent? How are they arranged?"

Lin Qian busy replied: "I have detailed information here..."

...

Li Zhicheng looked at the items one by one, and asked them one by one. Lin Qian answered in detail. Unconsciously, more than half an hour passed.

These were the tasks Li Zhicheng handed to her. Although she looked exaggerated, it was her hard work. And don’t say, these gray, edging the ball, playing smart and careful hype, creating momentum, she commanded the young guys of the Information Technology Department to do it, it really feels like a fish...

So for Li Zhicheng's talk at the end, Lin Qian also forgot the little embarrassment before and talked about it. After seeing him nodding from time to time, and even occasionally flicking a smile, Lin Qian knew that BOSS was very satisfied with her work. Hahaha.

So, she had confidence and showed him the last post, which she long hesitated to make a decision: "Li, President, look at this. Actually, you don't show your clear face. But I think if you send it out , The effect must be very good."

On the screen, a large line of cute red round font headings: "Come on: a new successor of the Aida Group-the president of the mysterious major." The mouse slides down again, just a photo and a few lines of text.

Li Zhicheng looked at this picture and frowned slightly.

The photos should have been taken secretly with his mobile phone while he was at work. He was sitting at the table in a suit, looking down at the documents. Carrying light, his face is blurred, and only the faint nose bridge and facial contours can be seen vaguely. It looks like a tall and silent young man.

Li Zhicheng looked up at her: "Delete."

In fact, this idea was originally proposed by another girl from the Information Technology Department. Lin Qian's official business, if it is feasible, is prepared as an alternative. Li Zhicheng said that things here made her make a temporary decision without reporting everything, so she also kept waiting for his final decision.

It is not surprising that he refused bluntly now. He nodded, operated the mouse, and deleted the photos and data on the computer.

At this time Li Zhicheng had straightened up, distanced her, and asked, "Is there still on your phone?"

Lin Qian: "...um."

Oops, BOSS must hate people secretly taking pictures. At that time she was close to the water platform and was short of time, so she took a picture.

I just wanted to say that I would delete the phone, but he heard his faint voice: "Not allowed to send to others."

Lin Qian replied subconsciously: "Okay."

Hey, doesn't she need to delete it?

Looking around, Li Zhicheng had already made a stride and turned away.

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Three days later, at 9:50 a.m., ten minutes before the launch of the Aida online flagship store during the Spring Festival.

Lin Qian sits in the small office of the Information Technology Department. Outside the door, several technical engineers are in strict array to wait for their orders at any time. Gu Yanzhi and Xue Mingtao stared at the customer service center.

As for Li Zhicheng, on such an important day, staying in his own office did not come to the front line.

Lin Qian thinks this is very good. The more critical it is, the better the commander should be.

Ten o'clock.

Lin Qian's eyes were slightly convergent.

The computer screen in front of her has automatically jumped to the flagship store page open to the public.

The design of this event page was also carefully discussed by the elites of the marketing department. In addition to the page title, there are not many eye-catching bright promotional signs.

The page style is fresh, restrained and retro. At the top is a brief introduction of Ada's luxury sub-brand "Vinda", including Italian imported leather, American designer signatures, fine workmanship process display, etc.

Below is the picture link of each package, each package has three prices: overseas price, store price and promotional price.

...

At 10.02, the first order was completed.

Lin Qian looked at the data changes in the background, but was a little excited, and felt secretly funny.

A bag of such a high-grade material earns only 500 yuan. Now, I can only hope that quantity can go up.

Ten o'clock, 20 orders.

At eleven o'clock, there are 155 orders.

...

Over time, the number of orders continues to rise. 80% of them are old customers and 20% are new customers. And the spread of word-of-mouth of old customers and the power of the previous Internet navy seems to be gradually emerging-the traffic on the active page is steadily and rapidly rising.

Throughout the day, Lin Qian spent the day with a calm and slightly nervous mood.

She has also thought that today's sales may explode, selling the entire network at once. But it turns out that the internet marketing miracle is not so easy to make. Although the sales volume is considerable today, it is basically stable and rising, and no miracle has fallen from the sky.

By seven o'clock in the evening, the total sales reached more than 800 pieces, the turnover was more than 2 million, and the gross profit was more than 400,000. For a group that had annual sales of billions, this sub-brand's sales are really nothing. But for Aida today, it is already a glimmer of adversity.

Colleagues in the information department all had a happy expression on their faces, taking turns to eat lunch. And Lin Qian's mood could not relax.

She is very clear that Aida's things are good and cost-effective, but the key depends on whether consumers accept this sub-brand. Whether this flanking war successfully opens a way to live depends on tomorrow.

The resources of old customers are exhausted. Whether new customers come in and whether they can maintain stable sales depends on tomorrow.

Eight o'clock.

This is today's second level.

According to the previously announced event rules, the first two thousand shoppers can participate in the eight-point lucky draw, which is a common "crushed egg" lottery model on the Internet. The winning rate is 100%. There are 20 first prizes, each with a prize of 10,000 yuan; followed by 5,000 yuan, 2,000 yuan, 500 yuan...10 yuan. The total bonus is 1 million. As far as this number is concerned, the prize amount is indeed very attractive.

No one will miss the red envelopes that Baina took. This link, Lin Qian can also watch with a relatively relaxed mood.

Sure enough, just after eight o'clock, there were several IDs landing at the same time and smashing eggs. According to the design, the winning result will scroll out on the event page and the background at the same time.

Lin Qian stared closely at the event page.

Good guy, the first one came out with a first prize.

"Congratulations to Shandong customer "Linda" for winning the first prize. Please present your ID card to any store in Aida to receive a 10,000 yuan cash red envelope."

Lin Qian smiled slightly: Is this a good sign?

The second message was almost immediately followed by the first prize.

Lin Qian was stunned and smiled: so coincidentally.

At this moment, an engineer responsible for website monitoring outside the door suddenly stood up: "Something went wrong!" A person beside him also changed his face drastically, staring at the screen and saying, "All are first prizes! We were hacked. Hacked!"

Lin Qian's heart shook fiercely, and then looked down, and saw the prompts popping out like water flowing on the page:

"Congratulations to Henan customers who won the first prize with the "rotating apple"..."

"Congratulations to Hunan customer "Yaya" for winning the first prize..."

"First Prize";

"First Prize";

...

In an instant, there were already more than 20, far exceeding the 10 places originally designed, and the number is still increasing. She immediately got up and ran outside the door. The engineers also discovered this anomaly, almost all looked at the department manager and Lin Qian in a sweat.

The department manager was also sweating coldly. He looked at Lin Qian and asked Shen Sheng: "How long will it take to repair?"

Someone replied: "The station must be temporarily closed for repairs. At this time, we do not know the degree of hacking. Time... cannot be guaranteed."

The department manager's face was dark, but he had no choice but to turn around and look hard at Lin Qian: "Lin Zhu, please report this situation to Mr. Li. It is our negligence, we need to close the station immediately, otherwise ..."

His words were not finished, but it was enough to make Lin Qian's palms soak in sweat. However, in this moment, the "first prize" has increased to more than 100. Lin Qian can almost imagine how the customers should be blown up, and they all came to grab this 10,000 yuan.

"I'll call him immediately." She turned and walked into her hut, closing the door tightly.

When dialing, my finger trembles.

After so many days of hard work, the last hope. Li Zhicheng sold the house and sold the land for 30 million yuan to start this flanking battle. Should he die?

Uncomfortable, she is uncomfortable. Unwilling, she was unwilling

Is it Simeky or Xinbaorui?

When the phone was connected, her voice was unusually calm: "Li, an accident. Our online flagship store was hacked. Now all the first prizes are smashed. The Information Technology Department needs to temporarily close the station for repair. very sorry."

Over the phone, Li Zhicheng was silent for a while.

Lin Qian held the palm of the phone and almost grabbed the water.

However, she never expected that Li Zhicheng would answer her this way-

"Lin Qian, do you think we should turn it off now, or not?" The cold voice was slow, powerful, and clear.

Lin Qian was shocked and stunned.

He asked her, close, or not?

If you are concerned... You lose your trust, you give up your fortunes, and you have a good start. Tomorrow's business is absolutely bleak.

Doesn't matter? Lost 20 million?

She closed her eyes and there was only darkness in front of her.

"...It doesn't matter!"