The live broadcast turned into a farce. Mo Honghai only appeared in the live broadcast for a few minutes, and the live broadcast was immediately cut off.
Although the live broadcast is closed, social platforms are still full of discussions, and various videos and photos continue to leak out. The less visible the news, the more attention it attracts.
Originally, Pei Jingyou's performance at the press conference a few days ago had successfully reversed part of the public opinion. Today, he came to the hospital to perform the drama of reconciliation with the victim, which was probably about the same. But as soon as Mo Honghai's aggressive and wallowing attitude came up, he immediately Turn up the heat.
For days, social media continued to feverishly report on the crash.
"Privacy" is almost a joke in the new media era.
Soon, information and photos of Mo Yin’s family spread online.
Especially Mo Yin, the only survivor.
A photo of a registered pilot's ID card quickly went viral and became a hot topic on the Internet.
With beautiful eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, a fair and handsome face, with a faint smile, he simply wore a round-neck black T-shirt. The young man was high-spirited, restrained and gentle.
In contrast to this ID photo, there is a tragic car accident scene. The arm is struggling to hang out from the car window, and the blood dripping on the ground is filled with irregular traces.
Compared with the word "victim", such a specific person is obviously much more alive and bloody. The emotions of netizens have become higher and higher, and a wave of boycotts of "Youcheng Logistics" has been set off on the Internet. How much of this is competition? The opponent is obstructing this, and Youcheng Logistics is in dire straits and has no way to defend itself.
Mo Honghai was very proud.
Now he has become an Internet celebrity, his phone is buzzing with calls from reporters and self-media, and his WeChat messages are buzzing in the middle of the night. He has become a favorite in the eyes of the media.
What Mo Yin said was indeed true. The popularity cannot be reduced even if it continues at this rate. Youcheng Logistics will soon ask him to increase prices.
Mo Honghai was so happy that he couldn't find the answer. He was busy giving various interviews and crying about the misfortune. He had no time to go to the hospital to see Mo Yin. He made a hasty call to Mo Yin and said that he was coordinating with Youcheng and that Mo Yin only had to wait at the hospital. Just hope for good results.
After the live broadcast was cut off that day, the visit was also cancelled. Mo Yin did not see Pei Jingyou. He saw the video and photos posted by passers-by. Pei Jingyou got into the car in embarrassment under the escort of the staff.
Mo Yin spent the past two days in the hospital very quietly.
He was now quite famous, and the nurses and doctors sympathized with him even more than before and took as much care of him as possible.
In this world, Mo Yin is born with a gentle and harmless face. He says nothing and does nothing. He just smiles while sitting on the hospital bed, which is enough to make people feel heartbroken when they look at him.
The two caregivers hired by Youcheng also took good care of him as always, wiping him and changing his clothes every day. They took good care of him. They would not take the initiative to communicate with him, so Mo Yin remained silent.
There was an uproar on the Internet, but Mo Yin continued to quietly recuperate every day, and did not contact Mo Honghai again, leaving him to wreak havoc.
After a few days of this, another surprising reversal occurred online.
A self-media account broke the news that Mo Honghai owed a lot of foreign debt and was a gambler. Not only that, his son was also a gambler. Because he owed a lot of online loans, he was now a dishonest person. The whistleblower jokingly called this "a gambler". Mo Honghai and Mo Hongshan's family have a very ordinary relationship. Mo Hongshan's neighbors testified that the two brothers did not interact with each other at all. Mo Honghai often came to borrow money and cursed. Obviously, Mo Honghai was not He wanted to seek justice for his nephew, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail and enrich his own pocket.
Subsequently, Youcheng also issued a lawyer's letter, pointing out that Mo Honghai had committed malicious extortion. It had notarized some of Mo Honghai's WeChat chat records and was ready to sue and pursue the other party's legal liability.
The WeChat chat record time shows that it is two days after the live broadcast.
Different from the pitiful appearance of crying and complaining about unscrupulous companies on the Internet, Mo Honghai clearly hinted in the chat records that "this is my nephew - I need to pay more."
The greedy and ruthless face shocked many netizens who were watching, saying, "I will still let the bullets fly for a while in the future."
The Internet was abuzz again, trolls and public relations were flying together, and netizens and people who didn't know whether they were humans or ghosts started bickering online, which made the matter even more popular.
The nurse read the post and said angrily: "That uncle is really nothing! My nephew is paralyzed in bed, and he only came to see me once."
"No way? Are you so heartless?"
"Why did I lie to you? People are all about money. The kid asked me pitifully if it was true that my uncle said my leg was broken. I think the uncle must have intimidated him. You said he Who can he rely on in the future? He can only rely on his uncle... It’s so pitiful, he will definitely be abused and used to death by his uncle in the future!"
"This is so pitiful... Why do I feel that out of all the evil people here, he is the worst?"
"Who says it's not the case? You Cheng at least hired a nurse for him."
"...Oh, what a bad luck. When something like this happens, my family is gone and my future is ruined..."
While the nurses were chatting, someone came over. He was a middle-aged man in a neat suit and dressed meticulously. He said that he came to visit Mo Yin.
"Who are you?"
The nurse said warily.
"I represent Youcheng Company."
Ding Mohai followed the nurse to the ward. The nurse knocked on the door, and Mo Yin's voice came from inside, "Please come in."
Ding Mohai nodded to the nurse, who turned away angrily. According to her opinion, Mo Yin should recuperate without seeing anyone, but Mo Yin said he could see him, so she couldn't stop him.
The ward door opened.
This ward is a single high-end ward specially arranged by Youcheng Company. It is clean and tidy, similar to a family bedroom, with warm and fresh colors. The curtains are opened, and natural light pours in, illuminating Mo Yin with a calm face on the hospital bed.
This was the first time that Ding Mohai saw Mo Yin who was awake. He introduced himself first. Mo Yin nodded and looked at him with a somewhat evasive look, "You are looking for me, what do you want?"
Ding Mohai stood at the end of the bed, and it was difficult to connect the Mo Yin who Mo Honghai said "he taught me" with the sick-looking Mo Yin in front of him.
"Secretary Ding, you know me. I don't have any bad intentions. As soon as you found me, I immediately agreed. I didn't say anything - Secretary Ding, these ideas are all small... It's all Mo Yina's The bastard is the one who told me to make things worse. He taught me to ask for more money! I, I really, really never thought about it. My nephew is good at studying and has a lot of eyes. , Really, you really don’t blame me for this matter. You are so generous and let me go. Don’t go to court..."
Mo Honghai claimed to be a traveling businessman, but in reality he was short-sighted. Ding Mohai came over with his lawyer and threatened him. Coupled with the sudden change in the trend of the Internet, Mo Honghai immediately gave in and immediately changed the direction of the trend. Confessed Mo Yin.
Ding Mohai called Pei Jingyou.
Pei Jingyou was silent for a moment, letting Ding Mohai figure out what to do.
Ding Mohai decided to come in person to meet the "mastermind behind the scenes" as Mo Honghai called him.
To be honest, Mo Yin didn't look like someone who would come up with that kind of idea. The idea of wearing mourning clothes and causing trouble matched the style of a person like Mo Honghai, but it didn't match the elegant and handsome boy in front of him.
Ding Mohai looked at Mo Yin calmly, and Mo Yin slowly lowered his head under his gaze.
Ding Mohai frowned and said calmly, "We are very sorry for what happened to you and your family. We would like to make some compensation for the employee responsible for the accident. What do you think is appropriate?"
Mo Yin lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, he slowly said: "I don't know. Go talk to my uncle."
Ding Mohai: "Your uncle asked me to come."
Mo Yin raised his face with a wary expression, "I want to call my uncle."
Ding Mohai smiled and said, "It may not be convenient for him now."
Mo Yin turned pale, "What did you do to my uncle?"
Ding Mohai remained silent, just looking at Mo Yin and smiling condescendingly.
Mo Yin's breathing gradually became rapid, his chest heaved slightly, and a faint blush appeared on his pale face, "If you frame my uncle like this, I will go find the reporter."
"Framed?"
"My uncle has no debt at all," Mo Yin gritted his teeth, "You framed him."
Ding Mohai realized that things might be a little different from what he thought. He thought for a moment and said straight to the point: "Mo Honghai said that you asked him to deliberately cry in front of the hospital during the visit that day?" Then he stared at Mo Yin with burning eyes. face and observe his momentary expression.
There was no expression on Mo Yin's face.
He didn't widen his eyes or shrink his pupils, he just looked at Ding Mohai stillly, as if he had been struck by lightning, looking at Ding Mohai stupidly without any reaction.
After about four or five seconds, his lips trembled and he said, "What?"
Ding Mohai thought that either the eighteen-year-old boy in front of him was an Oscar winner, or Mo Yin was innocent.
When it comes to betting on dogs, the credibility is not much, and it is almost negligible compared to the young man in front of him who suffered huge blows one after another.
"Yes."
Ding Mohai made a final test, "That's what he said."
Then, he saw Mo Yin's face quickly turned gray, looking vaguely desperate, and slowly lowered his head again. Ding Mohai waited for him to defend and accuse, but unexpectedly Mo Yin actually smiled, with a forced smile on his lips. After raising his eyebrows, he said in a very soft voice: "I don't believe it, my uncle wouldn't say that."
Ding Mohai was startled.
The ward was so quiet for a moment that the only sound left was Mo Yin's slightly breathless breathing.
Ding Mohai couldn't bear it anymore.
Before coming, he had fully investigated the relationship between Mo Yin's family and Mo Honghai, and also reviewed the previous call records between Mo Yin and Mo Honghai. According to his judgment, Mo Honghai's remarks were completely untrustworthy.
"Maybe there is some misunderstanding between you uncle and nephew," he held the railing at the end of the hospital bed, his tone was much gentler than at the beginning, "I hope you can think about it carefully and cooperate with us to solve this matter. We are very sincere."
Mo Yin lay down and pulled the quilt up to cover his face.
Ding Mohai looked at the trembling shoulders under the quilt, turned around and left the ward without saying anything more.
After the door closed, Mo Yin pulled down the quilt, his face flushed from suppressing laughter.
Youcheng really didn't disappoint him, he took care of Mo Honghai so quickly.
It is simply a dream to fight with the public relations of such a large group company based on Mo Honghai's poor performance.
Fortunately, Mo Honghai didn't disappoint him either. As expected, he immediately chose to betray him like a grasshopper.
Mo Yin turned his head and glanced at the light-colored door of the ward, with a faint smile in his eyes. Then it was his turn to perform.
Ding Mohai chatted with the nurse outside the ward.
"His uncle is so mean. How can anyone tell people that your legs are broken and you will be paralyzed from now on when you wake up? He scared the children, so he brought a basket of fruits. The children were reluctant to eat, and I took one bite at a time. His uncle bought it, and he eagerly looks forward to his uncle coming to see him every day, but he won’t come anyway——"
The nurse curled her lips. They were also paying attention to the public opinion on the Internet. Once Mo Honghai's shabby behavior and those chat records were released, she felt that Mo Honghai seemed to treat Mo Yin as a cash cow.
Anyway, Ding Mohai is from Youcheng Company, so she has nothing bad to say. She can say whatever she wants anyway.
"His parents are gone, and he still has such an uncle. If you say you are responsible for the way he is now, how are you going to be responsible for him in the rest of his life?"
It was difficult for Ding Mohai to answer this question. He had almost found out everything that needed to be clarified, so he was ready to go back.
"No, boss——"
Just as Ding Mohai was about to turn around, the nurse ran out from the end of the ward with a frightened look on his face.
*
"What did you say?" Pei Jingyou held a cigarette in his hand and frowned, "Suicide?"
"Most likely."
Ding Mohai described in detail what he saw in the ward.
Mo Yin crawled to the ground by himself, hitting his head on the tiles and bleeding. When the nurse came in, he was moving towards the window little by little with his arms raised. It was not difficult to imagine what he was going to do.
"Both his parents are dead and the lower body is paralyzed. The only elder is like this. He is probably desperate."
Pei Jingyou smoked deeply and took most of the cigarette in one breath. "We can't let him die." He pointed his finger on the table, his face was not as tired as when facing the media, and his eyes were shining brightly. "At this moment, he If you commit suicide——"
His fingers were placed on the table hastily, and the "click" sound revealed overwhelming pressure. The unexplained meaning in his words made Ding Mohai feel nervous. He lowered his head, "I have sent someone to watch him 24 hours a day." ”
"If he wants to die, you can lock him up and he will still die!"
Ding Mohai was speechless.
It seemed that Mo Honghai's blow was the last straw for Mo Yin, so his test today was a major mistake.
Pei Jingyou silently smoked a whole cigarette, then he stood up and said, "I will go see the child in person tomorrow."
No one knew what Pei Jingyou and Mo Yin said in the ward.
Everyone only knew that when the ward door opened, Mo Yin lay on Pei Jingyou's shoulder and cried bitterly. Pei Jingyou stroked his thin back like a kind father, "Good boy, stop crying, you have a family again..."
The picture is extremely touching.
Afterwards, Youcheng Company introduced a strict system on working hours. Pei Jingyou held another press conference, hoping that the whole society could jointly supervise the future development of Youcheng. His words were sincere and sincere, and when Mo Yin's pale face appeared on the big screen , the reporters were stunned for a moment and immediately pressed the shutter frantically.
"...No one wants such a tragedy to happen. I implore everyone to use love and tolerance to resolve all hostility and hatred. I wish everyone can be happy."
The last thing on the screen was a sincere smiling face with a sick look.
Anyone who sees this smiling face cannot help but sigh from the heart: This is really a beautiful young man who remains tolerant and optimistic even after suffering such great pain.
"Thank you all for coming to today's press conference." Pei Jingyou's eyes were slightly red and he looked as deeply moved as everyone else. "Actually, I have another news to announce today. After sincere exchanges and communication between both parties, I decided to officially adopt Mo Yin is my godson!"
The turmoil that lasted for more than a month ended with an unexpected ending. The media rushed to report that Youcheng's reputation achieved another turnaround in a short period of time, leaving an unrepeatable legacy in the public relations world. legend.
Behind the legend is the conversation in that ward.
Pei Jingyou didn't mention what the two of them had said. He just said with emotion: "That child is very pitiful and has a lot of backbone. He is a good child with a bright future. He must be nurtured well."
It was late autumn, and Pei Jingyou coughed lightly after finishing speaking.
"Dad, please put on some clothes."
"It's okay, it's not cold."
Pei Jingyou waved his hand and pressed his heart, "It's an old problem. My heart is a little uncomfortable. Mingshu, the child will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I have a meeting and I can't go. Since you are back, you can pick him up. For a moment, it can be regarded as representing our family."
Pei Mingshu nodded slightly. He had just returned from abroad the day before yesterday. After listening in detail to the turmoil that had occurred in the company, he was silent for a long time. In front of his father's confidants, he said calmly: "Father did something wrong." ." Ding Mohai didn't dare to answer.
Fallen leaves fell lightly on his shoulders, and Pei Mingshu said, "Okay, I'll pick him up."
