Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 770 Why talk when you can take action?

Chapter 770 Why talk when you can take action?
"Such a big supermarket, and they can't even handle the checkout? Don't we have time?"

"Damn it, why should ordinary people like us pay for the supermarket's problems?!"

"If one person is delayed by just one minute, and hundreds of us are waiting, that adds up to several hours!"

"What good is an apology? Are our lives so worthless? Because of your lousy system, my grandson is waiting for me to come home from school and cook dinner."

"Are you trying to fob us off with a few dozen yuan in vouchers? Is it money we're short of? We came here happy and cheerful, but now we're upset and frustrated. This isn't about money anymore; we want a solution. Don't you all agree?"

"I'm going to complain to your manager! How are you going to compensate us for wasting so many people's time?"

"What a terrible supermarket, forget it, let's go."

Several of them left empty-handed.

Wait for the passageway to open.

An opportunity has arisen.
charge!

In an instant, more than a dozen shopping carts lined up in a wedge formation and rushed outwards.

Wu Liangde, as the key figure, was firmly stopped by a middle-aged security guard.

When their eyes met, he suddenly grinned. What a coincidence! Wasn't this the young man who had been scared away by his "biological attack" a couple of days ago?

Wu Liangde immediately took off his hat and mask, revealing his true face. He grinned at him and pretended to pull down his pants and squat down.

The next moment, he saw the young man's face change like a chameleon, turning white and then green, and then he turned and ran away.

Wu Liangde snorted lightly, and wherever he went, it was as if he were in an empty place, as if a vacuum zone had been created.

Some of them fell to the ground, groaning repeatedly, their knees covered in bright red blood.

The security guards, fearing the consequences, no longer dared to stop them. Why would they risk their lives for only three or four thousand a month?

Wu Liangde glanced at the large group not far behind him, and kicked the old man next to him as he passed by, "That's enough, stop pretending, let's run!"

The old man on the ground opened his eyes, took a look, and immediately stood up. His leg was no longer lame, and he stopped groaning. He picked up his things and ran away.

"Why are we always the ones who suffer losses? It can't be the supermarket. Never mind, these things are compensation for my emotional distress."

Seeing someone take the lead in charging forward, more and more people joined in.

Wu Liangde was the first to rush out, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt a sense of vastness and openness.

Of course, as he delivered his final blow, he didn't forget to shout at the top of his lungs—

"Unprecedented National Day Mega Sale! Hurry before it's gone!"

This shout spread like wildfire.

At first, passersby were skeptical, but seeing a steady stream of people leaving with their purchases, their last shred of reason was swallowed up.

When the managers of these supermarkets heard the report, their lips trembled uncontrollably. "What do you mean the supermarkets were emptied? How could they be empty?"

Upon hearing the news, they rushed to the scene immediately. The shelves were empty, and only a few wilted chives remained in the vegetable section, swaying in the wind. In the fresh produce section, a turtle timidly poked its head out of the water tank before quickly retreating back into its shell.

The person in charge saw that his supermarket looked like a disaster reconstruction site, a complete mess, and couldn't help but sway.

How could they do this? How dare they do this? This is the capital! This is the capital!

Coming to his senses, he quickly called the manager over, "Have you called the police?"

"We reported it a long time ago, but we couldn't stop them, and we didn't dare to stop them; there were just too many people."

The person in charge felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and felt that his career might be over. What kind of entity had they offended?
Nighttime, somewhere on the outskirts of Beijing.

Under the cool moonlight, a secret settlement was underway.

"Thank you all for your hard work. The final payment has been settled."

"See you later!"

Everyone responded in unison, and then boarded the waiting bus in an orderly fashion. The vehicle quickly disappeared into the winding road.

After the main force withdrew, there were still more than ten people left on the field.

The team leader gave a meaningful smile: "It's our turn."

"Boss, about the team building event we talked about before, can you tell us the location now?" someone asked impatiently.

"Dubai," the tour leader uttered softly.

"Yay—!" A cheer pierced the silent night sky.

"Tell them I'll control the scope of the impact." Chen Mo hung up the phone, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Previously, when Bi'an was still inexperienced, he had to be extremely cautious and careful, paying attention to certain methods and approaches. However, this blitzkrieg in the retail industry is nothing to Chen Mo now.

Of the companies involved, only Walmart is slightly larger, but its business in China accounts for less than 3% of its total business. So, all these smaller companies combined amount to only 2000 billion, and that's not even in US dollars.

In his eyes, such a temporary corporate alliance was nothing more than a bunch of clowns.

Therefore, Chen Mo had absolutely no scruples this time.

The scales of victory will naturally tip in his favor.

If you can use your power to intimidate others, why should you reason with them? So this time, he wanted to teach those who couldn't stand seeing others do well a lesson, to let them know the truth that evil people will be punished by evil people!

Although the operation was swift and clean, leaving no trace, Chen Mo knew full well that secrets were utterly ineffective in the face of absolute power. However, taking the initiative was far more effective than being forced into a passive position.

His decision to proactively hand over his "weak point" this time demonstrates his deep understanding of the art of checks and balances.

As the newly crowned richest man in China, his expanding business empire requires the backing of state-owned assets, but that's not enough.
His image as an orphan with no children, embodying the principle of "being invincible because of having no desires," ironically became a double-edged sword.

This time, taking the initiative to show weakness may not be a bad thing; on the contrary, it can reassure all parties.

Furthermore, as the boss, he should provide support to his subordinates who are doing the work; otherwise, who will remain loyal to him in the future?

The isolation measures implemented were not for show to superiors, but simply to prevent competitors from finding fault and making things difficult for them.

He then called Chen Tong and gave her a few instructions: "Stop the online discussion about today's events immediately. Once Xu Chaojun takes action, shift the focus away from the incident."

Then he called Yu Donglai and said, "Brother Donglai, I think Fat Donglai could open a few more stores in Beijing."

When the top management of each supermarket received the urgent report, the internal situation immediately became chaotic.

These seasoned business veterans are not as shrewd as those regional managers.

After exchanging information and conducting analysis, they immediately came to the conclusion that if it was just an attack from a few days ago, any one of them could have done the same.

However, the severity of what happened during the day is such that even these companies wouldn't dare to do such a thing. This level of attack is something that none of them or Pang Donglai could pull off.

Now, only Yonghui Supermarket and Pangdonglai remain unaffected, making them the biggest winners.

Yonghui and Pangdonglai became the only two survivors.

But the Zhang brothers of Yonghui had neither the courage nor the boldness.

The answer is obvious – the Beyond Group.

It's not hard to guess, really. The media platforms from the other side of the strait were very active during this period, conducting in-depth and follow-up reports on several of them, and maintaining the popularity of various events.

On the other hand, people were singing praises to Pang Donglai.

These people then discovered with grief and anger that the attack was not over; it seemed to be just a halftime break for the attackers.

They received the latest news that their official website had been hacked and replaced with a well-known foreign adult website, with obscene images and content.

Although the technical department is still working on it, there has been no improvement for a long time.

News of the website being hacked spread like wildfire online.

Even Kunlun Mirror Enterprise-level Protection System, a subsidiary of Beyond, publicly stated on its own Weibo account, "Kunlun Mirror System, paid support, worry-free safety, honest operation, welcome to discuss!"

These companies jointly issued a statement, strongly condemning and protesting the speculation that the incident was the work of a domestic competitor.

Ironically, the manifesto had just been issued.

Shortly afterward, an overseas organization claimed responsibility for the malicious attack.

This certainly provided plenty of entertainment for countless netizens.

After midnight, these websites returned to normal on their own, as if the past few hours had been an illusion.

Two of the foreign companies wanted to use media outlets with which they had partnerships to escalate the situation, only to find that the news was published on the other side of the Taiwan Strait but then disappeared. Instead, they published it on other non-Taiwanese media outlets such as Sina, Sohu, and NetEase, attempting to use public opinion pressure to force certain departments to give them an explanation.

"Take the content off the internet right now! If you don't deal with it quickly, I'm going to take action against you!"

A mysterious phone call gave them the answer to their request for a hammer.

Unlike the heated media discussions of the past few days, perhaps out of survival considerations, both sides have remained silent, and some things have left no trace online.

And so, the lively National Day holiday came to an end.

Late that night, countless oxen and horses returned to their work posts and began grinding grain.

A special multi-party conference call is underway.
"Hmph, so what if you know who it is? Maybe Chen Mo didn't even try to hide it; he's just telling you straight up, it's me. Do you have any proof?"

"This young man has such ruthless methods!"

"Is it possible that this series of actions was just a warning from the other party?"

This speculation plunged the attendees into a deathly silence.
"This is just a warning? Hmm, you mean there might be countless other tricks up our sleeves waiting for us?"

"After all, if the other side really goes all out, it won't just be our few stores in the Beijing area. Just imagine if the other side were to go all out and start a full-scale war."

"Is this Chen Mo crazy?"

"On the internet, there are rumors that this person did indeed have the nickname 'Black Dog,' meaning cunning and madman. It seems that the nickname is well-deserved!"

"F**K, I told you before not to mess with Fatty Donglai, but you didn't listen. Now that you've seen what he's capable of, what's next?"

"What can I say? The other side is powerful, and these few incidents show that this guy surnamed Chen has no bottom line at all. If you still want to play along with them, then go ahead, I'm not going to play along."

"It's better to resolve conflicts than to let them fester; perhaps there's another way to solve this problem."

Two days later, at the Beijing Club.

Inside the luxurious private room, under the crystal chandelier, the table was laden with delicacies and fine wines.

CEOs of foreign companies such as Walmart and Carrefour, and local giants such as Hualian and Wumart, six retail industry leaders sat together.

At this moment, they all stared solemnly at the man in the main seat who was feasting.
Chen Mo looked up. "Why are you all staring at me? Go ahead and eat!"

(End of this chapter)

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