My 1979

He must share the same enemy with his boss. The boss's friends are not necessarily his friends, but the boss's enemies are definitely his enemies.

Privately, he is Li Laoer's secretary, but his public identity is that he is a doctoral student at MIT and a founding partner of Kailong Capital. He is one of the representative figures who introduced international capital to China.

Its Kailong Capital manages funds with a total scale of US$3.3 billion and has invested more than US$500 million in China, mainly in high-tech fields such as the Internet, communications, wireless, digital media, semiconductors and life sciences. It has supported more than 1,500 small and medium-sized high-tech enterprises, and more than 30 of its invested companies have been publicly listed or acquired.

There is no doubt that although he looks like a little mouse in front of Mr. Li, he can still shake things up outside. He is a well-known capital tycoon. Recently, he was the star of "Win in China" He became popular in China as a mentor on an entrepreneurial program.

He also has more than two million fans on Weibo.

It's not news that he curses people, but publicly scolding Weibo opinion leaders and business tycoons is news. Look, he didn't curse any ordinary people this time!

Either they are experts and professors, Internet celebrities, entertainment stars, or they are regulars on the Forbes list!

Celebrity feuds are everyone's favorite. The speed on Weibo's hot list probably broke the record. Within an hour, it occupied the first position on the list.

"If you don't like it, I will obey you!"

"Support justice, support Teacher Wang, and pay attention to safety."

"Raise your hand in support of Teacher Wang."

"I hope Pan Liangliang will be sentenced! Raise your hand!"

"Those who spread rumors must pay the legal and moral price."

"Shabi, have you been bribed?"

"I can feel the hatred through the screen."

"It's broken, it's broken, let's see how the crazy fan washes it off, Blue Moon?"

"Whatever Blue Moon gives you, I, Bilang, will give you double!"

"Mr. Wang, whose navy have you become?"

"What are you doing? China Mama didn't even have this explosive array on her birthday. It's so scary and ridiculous!"

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Of course, there are also some who are clear-headed.

"What happened? Mr. Wang's Weibo account was stolen?"

"Oh my God, this is crazy. Aren't Mr. Wang and Mr. Liu friends?"

"Yesterday, Mr. Wang and Mr. Shi were chatting and laughing, and now they are having sex? What grudges are there?"

"I hope it's a misunderstanding."

In an instant, his comment section was flooded with 300,000 comments.

Just when the melon-eating crowd was full of passion, they found that Weibo had crashed.

A few minutes later, Weibo issued an announcement: "At present, the client cannot be refreshed normally, comments and other pages cannot be displayed normally. Engineers are already troubleshooting (everyone knows the specific cause) and brings you We apologize for the inconvenience. Please pay attention to the official account for the latest updates on the repair progress."

Weibo's server is down.

"It's all Wang Ziwen's fault."

"I suggest that when Mr. Wang criticizes someone in the future, he should report it to the customer service and file it on record, otherwise Weibo will explode."

"They scolded me and my fucking Weibo crashed! Damn it! I thought the internet at home was broken again! I switched off the wifi and switched to 4G! And they charged 200 fucking yuan for my phone bill! Damn it! I don't care!! Which of you will pay for my phone bill? Discuss it yourself!!!"

"The frequency of Weibo being paralyzed recently is almost as high as 12306 [picking nose] intends to post a hot comment, but cannot open Weibo."

However, Wang Ziwen's phone was bombarded with calls.

The first person to call him was Mr. Lang from Weibo, "Mr. Wang, please check if your Weibo account is in normal use."

Wang Ziwen said with certainty, "It's normal. I posted it all online."

"Mr. Wang, I don't understand." Mr. Lang just wanted to scold his mother. Gods fight and mortals suffer. He wanted to say a few more words, but Wang Ziwen had already hung up the phone.

Wang Ziwen answered a call again, and the caller was Ping Song, so his voice was a little more flattering, and he said with a smile, "Mr. Ping, what's the matter?"

Ping Song smiled and said, "I just heard from the secretary that you scolded so many people on Weibo all at once. What's the trouble?"

Wang Ziwen said, "It's okay. It's just that these people are unhappy. Scolding them is already a light thing."

Ping Song felt a little strange. In his impression, Wang Ziwen was an extremely stable person. How could he be so reckless all of a sudden?

Ping Song asked, "Just have an idea in your mind."

He hung up the phone, quickly ran to his study, pushed Phuntsok aside who was playing a game, "Go and play in your own room, why don't you rely on me to do this."

"Dad, this game is over for me." Phuntsok stamped his feet angrily.

Pingsong ignored him, quit his game, opened Weibo, and logged in. Sure enough, as his secretary said, the world was full of news about Wang Ziwen's swearing.

"Hey, is Wang Ziwen the one next to Uncle Li?" Phuntsok asked in surprise.

Ping Song nodded. Although Weibo had returned to normal at this time, it was still very laggy. It still took a lot of effort for him to open Wang Ziwen's Weibo.

"Who is this 'driving a tractor and singing folk songs'?" Phuntsok looked down along his mouse cursor. Wang Ziwen's Weibo posts were all retweeted and followed by comments, and his scolding gestures were no less generous than the former ones.

"How did I know something was wrong?" Ping Song opened the information on "Driving a Tractor and Singing Folk Songs". There was no certification, no occupation or unit description, but the avatar felt so familiar to him.

The avatar of "Driving a Tractor and Singing Folk Songs" is a purple clay pot. The body of the pot is round and huge, rich and rich in flavor. The spout is short and forward, with graceful curves. Especially the set of bamboo patterns on it, he will never forget it.

This is clearly Li Laoer’s teapot that he takes with him wherever he goes and never leaves his side!

If he admits his mistake, he dares to dig his eyes out to show others!

I have known Li Laoer for nearly 30 years. If he couldn't recognize Li Laoer's teapot, he might as well just die!

This pot is so unique that you can’t even spot a fake!

Li Laoer cherishes this pot very much, so every time they go to see Li Laoer, they always stay away from this pot. If they bump into it, they can't imagine the consequences.

I think back then, Jiang Wei suffered a lot from the purple clay pot. Although Li Laoer dropped the pot himself, Jiang Wei suffered all the pain.

So, now he finally understood why Wang Ziwen dared to be so arrogant, because if the sky fell, it was Li Laoer who was holding it up!

Phuntsok saw me in a daze and said cautiously, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Oh, it's okay." Ping Song finally came to his senses. Then, while his daughter was dumbfounded, he forwarded the Weibo post about "driving a tractor and singing folk songs" and followed it up with the same curse.

Weibo is in chaos again.

Down again.