Rebirth: The Great Designer

Su Leqing's composure made Lu Xiaoyu and others relax, seeing that there was only a slight tremor and nothing else happened, Lu Xiaoyu and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This should be the aftermath of the earthquake. I don't know where the earthquake occurred?" Lu Xiaoyu speculated.

Su Leqing nodded and said: "It should be, you all call your family and ask about the situation!"

With that said, Su Leqing picked up the phone and called his parents in his hometown. After learning that there was nothing wrong with them, he felt relieved, and then Su Leqing prepared to call Lin Mengyue.

Just when he was about to call, his phone rang first.

After seeing the call from Mo Xiaoyan, Su Leqing felt warm in her heart and quickly answered the call.

"Su Leqing, there was an earthquake just now, and all the people in our office building have gone downstairs. How are you doing? Is it okay?" Mo Xiaoyan asked with great concern.

"Don't worry, I'm fine here, but this earthquake should have come from Sichuan, you can call your home and ask." Su Leqing said.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoyan suddenly became a little worried, and she quickly said: "Then I'll call home, I'll talk to you later!"

"Yeah!" Su Leqing replied with understanding.

After Mo Xiaoyan hung up the phone, Su Leqing immediately called Lin Mengyue. After learning that she was fine, Su Leqing was completely relieved.

In the afternoon, Su Leqing also received a notice of a half-day holiday. Because of this incident, Su Leqing did not go to the English training center in the evening, but followed the disaster on the Internet.

"You may not believe it when you say it. Some people on the Internet expected an earthquake at 2:30 this afternoon, but no one believed it. Don't talk nonsense, the picture above!"

In a certain community, Su Leqing saw that someone posted such a post, and the accompanying picture was a message that Su Leqing had spread.

"Damn it, it's true, I've seen this news, but I just thought it was fake, what the fuck, it's actually true, is the rumor of the end of the world on December 21, 2012 true? what!"

"Push the back picture? Is this true?"

"Someone predicted it in advance, what do those earthquake bureaus do?"

"Strongly request that the person who sent this message be identified,

Let him tell what exactly he predicted..."

"I don't think now is the time to find out the predictor. It's time to step up the rescue. May the deceased rest in peace!"

"rest in peace!"

"rest in peace!"

"rest in peace!"

The next reply was to wish the deceased rest in peace, and Su Leqing couldn't help but reply.

...

The next day, newspapers and websites covered the Wenchuan earthquake, and the rumor that someone predicted the earthquake in advance also made the headlines of major newspapers.

After all, the rumors of this earthquake are not like other rumors, they all appeared after the fact. This rumor was discussed in the major communities before the earthquake occurred. In the Wenchuan area, as long as there is a mobile phone, it is basically accepted. Having received such news, many people even chose this time period to run to the open space on the basis of the principle of preferring to believe it or not, so as to escape the disaster.

Such examples abound among the survivors of this disaster, which instantly drew official attention, and some leaders immediately called for an investigation.

But the results they got made them look at each other in dismay. The prophecy spread on the Internet was a man named Ma Guangtao. According to his account, he opened a Taobao brushing studio by himself, and he also has his own channel on YY. A few months ago, he received a very strange list, and he just needed to spread the rumor about predicting an earthquake.

He thought that this was not illegal, and the salary was 100,000 yuan, so he went ahead. After the disaster, he also contacted his employer, but there was no response.

Soon, the police cooperated with the bank to lock the account for Ma Guangtao, but this account belonged to a freshman. Then he followed the clues and found the merchant who sold the bank card, but the merchant no longer remembered who he sold the card to, and the clue was immediately interrupted here.

Immediately, the police found the dark Internet cafe where Su Leqing had visited based on the IP address used to log in to QQ, but there was no camera here, and he could even get on the computer without an ID card. In addition, after so many days, the network administrator had no clue. It is also interrupted.

"Forget it, since you can't find it, don't waste any more time and concentrate on the post-disaster rescue and reconstruction work!"

...

Early in the morning, Su Leqing came to the company and obviously felt that everyone in the company was talking about this earthquake. At least when Su Leqing took the elevator, there were people in the elevator discussing this matter.

After Su Leqing came to the seventh group, he also heard Lu Xiaoyu, Liang Wei and others discussing the earthquake.

"Team leader, you're here. I heard from colleagues in other groups that our East China Building was shaking obviously yesterday, and many people were scared to death." Seeing Su Leqing, Lu Xiaoyu said quickly.

Su Leqing said: "So, we were lucky yesterday."

"Although we are fine here, but Wenchuan is too..." Lu Xiaoyu said with some difficulty.

"Now the outside world is donating money to Wenchuan, and I think we should also donate."

Hearing this, Su Leqing moved in his heart, nodded and said: "Yes! The company should also organize donations, just wait slowly, the only thing we can do now is to pray!"

With that said, Su Leqing walked into the office.

After thinking about it, Su Leqing called Mo Xiaoyan.

"Xiaoyan, is there anything wrong with your family?" Su Leqing asked with concern.

"No, but the tremor was very strong. My parents didn't dare to live in the house and sleep in the wild for the time being," Mo Xiaoyan said.

Su Leqing nodded slightly, which was also what he expected. After the Wenchuan earthquake, although Chengdu felt a strong tremor, there was not much loss.

"How is our company's recent financial situation?" Su Leqing asked.

Although Mo Xiaoyan didn't know why Su Leqing asked this question, he still said truthfully: "Before the May 1st Golden Week, our Nanjing and Hangzhou companies made a profit of about 4 million, but during the May 1st Golden Week, our five companies made a total profit. More than 5 million, adding up to about 10 million, plus so many companies joining in some time ago, there are almost more than 5 million, and the total is about 15 million."

Su Leqing nodded slightly. When Tencent acquired his Qingyue family community, he also showed a lot, but all of them were used in opening a branch and recording "If You Are the One". In the end, there were less than a few million left, but later The dividends of "Qingyue Farm" also went to his account of Qingyue Game Studio Co., Ltd. He now has about 40 million funds available, which is not counting the income from the yellow stewed chicken rice.

With this calculation, he seems to be worth nearly half a billion!

After pondering for a while, Su Leqing said softly, "Well, Xiaoyan, donate 10 million to the disaster area in the name of Qingyue Decoration!"

"Ten million?" Mo Xiaoyan asked in surprise.

"Well, it's 10 million! You can make more money when you run out of money. Besides, for me, enough money is enough, and any more is just a number." Su Leqing smiled. He was just an ordinary person. What kind of ambition is to be rich enough to rival the country, so money is enough for him. On the premise of ensuring a better life for his family and loved ones, it is more reasonable to help those in need.

Besides, the 10 million yuan was not donated in vain. He believed that after the 10 million yuan was donated, the reputation of their Qingyue Decoration would definitely spread out, which would be more beneficial to the development of their company, so they should be He used ten million to advertise, and at the same time made him feel at ease.

There is an old saying in China that the poor can protect themselves and help the whole world. He also makes a little contribution within his capacity.