Feminist God

Seeing the discussion among the crowd, Lin Qing showed displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Do you have anything to say?"

"No." Huaqing's many high-level officials said in unison.

Facts have proved that Lin Qing Zhiren's good vision is correct. Gong Ziwei's excellent use of her own efforts has won the company's approval, and the official launch of Weichat.

On the day of its launch, after several rounds of resource bombardment, almost the entire country of Huaguo knew about Weichat's good performance, and Panda Chat attracted more and more users.

Therefore, the popularity of micro-chat continues to rise, and there is even a trend of catching up with panda chat.

After going online, Huaqing has established an unshakable position in the field of wireless Internet.

on the other side.

Longsheng Building.

The conference room was lifeless.

All their hard work has come to an end, and the once invincible Longsheng has declined and been completely replaced.

Their new software is still under development, but Huaqing's Weichat has already come out, and any efforts at the moment are in vain.

"Her father, I'm so unwilling." Li Hong looked annoyed.

"Chairman, since we are no match for the top right now, my personal suggestion is to stick to our market. At least we still have a considerable number of users. Even if we can't compete with Huaqing, we shouldn't have any problems protecting ourselves."

"I can only do this." Li Hong sighed.

Right now, what else can I do otherwise?

Now the so-called Internet is almost completely monopolized by that little man.

Now the computer Internet has Huaqing chain software, and the mobile Internet will be renamed Weichat Internet in the future. Why, because every user who uses the mobile Internet will almost have a Weichat social account in the future!

The real innate is invincible now.

"How angry!" Li Hong beat her chest and stamped her feet.

here.

Ding Mu, chairman of Lianyi Technology.

Since the release of Weichat, she has looked at some data about Weichat every day.

The more I watched, the more frightened I became, and the more I watched, the more annoyed I became. That Lin Qing is so good, how can I be worthy of him in the future?

two months later

Letao is online.

On this day, all the Internet industry collectively lost their voices and collectively sighed.

In the future, I will really be ridden on the head by a little man, and it will be the kind that will never see the light of day.

As time goes by, when online shopping has become a fashion, when browsing Letao has become a way of pastime.

Huaqing, headed by Lin Qing, has finally realized the one-click online life shopping method.

Because of Lin Chen's existence, a large number of jobs have now been created, such as courier girls, food delivery girls, and so on.

Life is easier and faster.

Realized the real use of the network to enjoy life.

On this day, Brother Shen, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, called and said in a deep voice, "I lost!"

Lin Qing nodded and said: "Well, I know, you have lost since Letao went online, and the Hainachuan Group with the support of Letao will not be squeezed out by any clothing industry."

"I lost to you in business, but I won in love!"

"Huh?" Lin Qing was puzzled.

"As far as I know, you seem to have been hiding the emotional affairs of several women."

"." Lin Qing.

But not for long.

Huaguo ushered in an unprecedented bad news.

Lin Chen fell ill and contracted a terrible plague.

"Since ancient times, Lan Yan has been so unlucky."

"It's a pity that such a handsome man died. It would be great if I could make out for once."

"Woo hoo."

Countless people wept bitterly when they heard the news.

If nothing else, Lin Qing is definitely the most beautiful man ever!

It is rumored that the socks he wears are all fragrant, and even his underwear was sold at a sky-high price in a rich woman's club!

As to why this is, it is unknown.

The hospital was overcrowded with patients, and many people even passed away shortly after being admitted to the hospital before they could be rescued.

Lin Qing was in a separate ward. At that time, his face was pale, without a trace of vitality compared to his previous high-spiritedness. Now he can only be described as sad.

The family members did not allow him to enter the hospital at all.

Right now, Lin Qing was having severe difficulty breathing, so he resisted his physical discomfort and turned on the video call.

On the other side of the phone call, familiar faces came into view, Lin Lan's, Lin Yu's, Yang Youran's, Zhao Lin'er, etc., even Qin Ruyan and Zhou Hani were among them.

Lin Qing said weakly: "Send all the disinfectants and masks in stock on Letao to every user, and then prohibit all Letao stores from selling these items, and the company will distribute them to all cities for free."

The other end of the video nodded with tears in his eyes, crying uncontrollably.

No one had expected Lin Qing's illness, and it was as unbelievable as a dream.

"Don't cry, Huaqing is still here, maybe it's a kind of relief that I'm gone." At the end of the speech, Lin Qing slowly closed her eyes.

Should I go back?

"Lin Qing." Many people wept uncontrollably, their eye sockets were already red and swollen from crying.

After discovering that another patient in the advanced ward was unlucky, a group of doctors hurried over.

"No, Lin Qing is dying." A doctor was sweating profusely.

"Perform CPR immediately."

For a while, electric shocks and chest hammers didn't work, and the fluctuations in the electrocardiogram became lower and flatter.

"Will not work."

"What should I do?"

The director of a certain department suggested: "Try artificial respiration, just take it off for now, as long as the weather is warmer, the disease will disappear."

"Isn't that good?"

In this way, many female doctors are moved!

Looking at Lin Qing who fell into a coma on the hospital bed, he couldn't help swallowing quietly. Although Lin Qing is very haggard now, the more he is like this, the more protective desires are aroused in women, and he can't wait to hold him in his arms. Take care of him with all your tenderness.

As for the plague, it has long been forgotten to the back of the neck.

A doctor's bounden duty is to save lives and heal the wounded, and now he is saving lives!

What's more, this is a legitimate opportunity to kiss Lin Qing, oh, it would be even better if you can kiss with tongue!

"Get out of the way, let me do it!" A young and energetic female doctor said with a heroic attitude.

Then she kissed Lin Qing deeply.

The other doctors were envious.

Then, the electrocardiogram showed signs of recovery!

"It works, it works, kisses work!" A group of female doctors were shocked and overjoyed!

After a while, when the female doctor got up to take a breath, the colleague hurriedly asked: "How is it, how is it?"

The female doctor smacked her lips and said, "It's a bit sweet!"

"I don't believe it, I want to try it." Another female doctor had an expression of disbelief, and then her lips touched Lin Qing's.

in a while.

"How about it?"

"It smells like love."

Soon after, Lin Qing's lips were tasted by many female doctors.

And this capital hospital is a sensation!

Giving Lin Qing artificial respiration with his mouth can revive his heartbeat?

Really, is there such a good thing?

All of a sudden, many female doctors rushed over upon hearing the news, and people in the corridors of the corridor were queuing up to enter this advanced ward for artificial respiration.

"." Everyone who was still on the video call was very depressed.

What is this? Even if artificial respiration can keep Lin Qing from dying, is such a big battle trying to save him, or taking advantage of others?

Anyway, proud of these female doctors' man-made lakes, Lin Qing's life was finally pulled back from the gate of hell.

After half a year.

The weather is getting warmer and the plague is gone.

Lin Qing, as a key patient, recovered, and after saying goodbye to every reluctant female doctor in the hospital, she walked out of the hospital quite depressed.

This mouth was numb from their kisses.

But as soon as he left the hospital, he suddenly stopped.

"Lin Qing." Yang Youran stood not far away in a white wedding dress and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Lin Qing." Zhao Lin'er was also wearing a wedding dress.

Of course, this is the least speechless. Not far away, Yao Meng, Liang Qingyu, etc. are all wearing wedding dresses, with unconcealable smiles on their faces.

Lin Chen: "."

Author's Note: Sorry for the rushed finale.

The author writes the book to make money, simple goal, but the book doesn't make the author money.

So had to rush to end.

At the beginning, I had high expectations for this book, thinking that it would become a clear stream, but I was still too self-righteous, many plots were not unfolded, it was not that I didn’t want to unfold, as the author has no income, writing a book for free is really too much Difficult, heartache!