On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival, two videos appeared on the Internet, one is that Nalan Zishan was violently beaten in the shopping mall, and the other is that Nalan Ziliang was knocked to the ground in a verbal altercation with someone in the Mercedes-Benz 4S store.

Originally, it was just two ordinary fights and brawls, but after being named as a rich kid snatching someone's girlfriend and being killed by bullying others, it quickly fermented, and those who lived an unsatisfactory life, were envious, jealous and hateful, and were born with prejudice against the children of rich families, and finally found an outlet, reprinted millions of them in one day, commented more than 10 million, criticized and wrote, and almost scolded the two of them.

Although the official quickly came out to refute the rumors and clarify that the fault party was not in the two, it did not eliminate the crusade of public opinion, people are naturally accustomed to favoring the weak, in the eyes of most people, the two rich sons of the Nalan family still represent the strong despite being beaten.

The public relations department of the Nalan family quickly dispatched, and after two days of emergency public relations, deleting the video, and concocting two small fresh meat to play big names, the popularity on the Internet gradually decreased.

But this is just an appetizer, on the seventeenth day of the first month, another video appeared on the Internet, if the previous video was just innocuous lace news, then this time the nature is completely different.

This video is a selfie of Fu Hong, director of the Xinglong Community Police Station in Lianhua Street, Dongcheng District, and the content is very powerful, and netizens are very angry. In the video, Fu Hong described in detail how the Nalan family set up a bureau to corrupt him step by step, bribed him, and finally controlled him, forcing him to abuse his power and use the police system to obtain the personal private information of ordinary people. In the video, Fu Hong denounced the lowliness and shamelessness of the Nalan family, deeply reflected on what he had done, burst into tears, and felt remorseful.

The people who eat melons are excited, and they are roughly divided into two groups, one group scolding the Nalan family, and the other group scolding Fu Hong.

In the afternoon of the same day, the official announcement of Lianhua Street that Fu Hong had surrendered, the situation was basically true, and the specific situation was under in-depth investigation.

If it was just to watch the excitement before, this time the people who eat melons are really angry, the police system has everyone's basic information, and the leakage of information is related to everyone's vital interests.

No one dared to make trouble at the police station, so the Nalan family became the target of venting their anger, and after the incident, for several days, groups of people protested at the door of the Xinghui Building every day, demanding an explanation from the Nalan family.

Inside the building, this board meeting is being held.

Nalan Ziran sat in the center, not only was he not anxious, but he was quite excited, in his opinion, this was a good opportunity to bring down Nalan Zhenshan, he had already thought of the lines of the press conference, and blamed all this on Nalan Zhenshan, and then he came forward to kill his relatives in righteousness, and it was best to force Nalan Zhenshan to resign.

Of course, on the surface, he still looked anxious with burning eyebrows.

"The group's stock price has fallen for four consecutive days, and I think we can apply for a suspension first, and then find out Yao Yong and hold a press conference to make him admit that this is his personal behavior and has nothing to do with the group."

After finishing speaking, he found that the people on the board of directors all looked calm, not in a hurry at all, and most of them looked at Nalan Zhenshan in unison.

Nalan Ziying said lightly: "Chairman, this kind of thing is getting darker and darker, and the top priority is to let the public relations department coordinate to eliminate public opinion on the Internet.

"Child's play? People outside guard the gate every day, I don't think it's child's play."

Nalan Zhenhai smiled, with obvious banter in his smile, "Ziran, you have just taken over the group, and you still lack the experience to deal with this kind of thing. People outside can make trouble for two days, three days, and ten days and 100 days, they also have to go to work, but also to eat, make a fuss for a few days and leave without anyone to take care of, no need to make a fuss, and the suspension is a big deal, because the restructuring of the investment equity structure changes to suspend to have no impact, because this kind of thing suspension, will cause very bad expectations to the market, to resume trading will fall even worse, the market is to recognize money, a little public opinion is harmless, carry these days will be fine."

Nalan Ziran's cheeks were flushed, he had a feeling of being regarded as a fool, and after looking around, in his opinion, everyone was laughing at him.

"Then there should be a press conference to give an explanation." Nalan Ziran insisted.

"No need". Nalan Zhenshan's voice finally sounded in the conference room, and Nalan Ziran couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"Second uncle, public opinion is turbulent, we have to give an explanation."

Nalan Zhenshan's brows furrowed slightly, "Ziran, it is imperative that you still hurry up and familiarize yourself with the affairs of the group, and leave this little matter to me."

Nalan Ziran opened his mouth, he wanted to argue for a few words, but in the end it was worth swallowing back the words that came to his mouth.

After the board of directors ended and returned to the office, Nalan Ziran angrily scattered the papers on the table. He was very aggrieved, he was extremely aggrieved, he hated, hated Nalan Zijian, hated Nalan Ziying, hated Nalan Zhenshan, hated Nalan Zhenhai, hated his biological father Nalan Zhenshan, hated everyone on the board, he wanted to make his own contribution to the family wholeheartedly, he couldn't understand why everyone was against him, even his own biological father didn't help him.

Zuoqiu slowly got up from the sofa, and while picking up the documents on the ground, he said: "Ziran, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, you have to bear with it at this time."

"Smack", Nalan Ziran slapped the table violently, "Bear it, how can I bear it." I'm the chairman, I'm the head of the Nalan family, you don't see their faces on the board, full of disdain, full of banter, I sit there like a clown. Why!Why the hell!".

Zuoqiu put the document on the desk, and sighed in his heart, why? Virtue is not matched, ability is not matched, he does not reflect on himself, and blames others for all problems, the Nalan family is a big family, not a small tyrant, who can completely control it in a short time. Nalan Ziran is not stupid, but his long-term forbearance has made him habitually put everyone on the opposite side. The thought in my head is always 'there are always people who want to harm me'.

"Ziran, Nalan Zhenshan has been in charge of Xinghui for nearly twenty years, and his prestige has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, you are only a year, if you can't do one or two big things, it will be difficult to convince the public in a short time."

"Senior Brother Qiu"! Nalan Ziran turned his head violently, with blood and ruthlessness in his eyes. "Senior Brother Qiu, do you remember what I told you years ago?"

"What words"?

"Lu Shanmin! The last few things must have been done by Lu Shanmin, and he has already started a war against the Nalan family."

Zuoqiu looked at Nalan Ziran in surprise, "I thought you were just talking casually."

"That's right, I just had this idea a few years ago, but now, I can do it, as long as I can solve this big problem, who else on the board of directors is not convinced"!

"However, Lu Shanmin is not easy to deal with, the power in your hands is limited, whether it is the transfer of funds or manpower, it is self-defeating."

Nalan Ziran held Zuoqiu's hand tightly, "I don't have a choice, the second uncle will definitely abolish me, so I can only give it a go."