Jiang Yechen did not respond for a while, and the Secretary-General continued.

"However, our company only sponsored Nan's once three years ago, and there is no other contact, so it has no impact on us. It's just that the wife's side may be more awkward. ”

The secretary general looked at Jiang Yechen's sinking face, and began to regret in his heart, it is true that the Nan family is the wife's mother's family.

But Jiang Yechen has never taken this wife out on any occasions, and the relationship between the two seems to have been very cold since they got married, just a nominal husband and wife.

The Nan clan went out of business, and Jiang Yechen should be relieved.

Nan did that kind of thing three years ago, and he lost face.

And the Jiang family is luxuriant, and they don't care about the life or death of the Nan family at all.

Thinking about it this way, the secretary general felt that he was worrying about himself, and then said, "Mr. Jiang, then it's okay, I'll take the plan and let the people below revise it first." ”

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

The secretary general was about to leave, Jiang Yechen suddenly asked, and the cold air in his eyes seeped into his bone marrow.

The Secretary-General was shocked and shocked, "I just learned about the news not long after it came out. ”

Jiang Yechen asked again resolutely, "What about the Banhua people?"

The Secretary-General quickly replied, "Chairman Park is returning to China on a plane ticket today, and Assistant Park personally went to the embassy to pick up the people. ”

"Got it, go down. ”

The man's eyes stayed in the air for a moment, and then he quickly clicked on the mobile phone in his hand and handed out a sweet toffee.

- The air quality is not good today, so choose a gift and go another day.

Subsequently, he clicked withdraw.

It's not a man's style to want to cover up.

In the Internet era, even if Nanxiang doesn't go out, news push, TV broadcast, and spreading a message is just a blink of an eye.

A little quality problem could not cause an uproar in a short time, and it spread to Jiang Sheng.

The deliberate intention is obvious at a glance to those who understand.

Buckling the phone, Jiang Yechen picked up the suit on the chair and quickly walked out of the president's office.

Nan Xiang saw that Jiang Yechen withdrew the news, and had a strong curiosity, hesitating to ask, the driver had already stopped the car, "Miss, the front is here, your friend's milk tea shop should be not far from this street, and the traffic jam at the intersection is not easy to pass, so I bother you to get here." ”

"Good. Nanxiang put away his mobile phone, paid and got out of the car.

It was not safe to get out of the car temporarily on the road, she walked quickly, and did not hear the words from the driver, "Oh, isn't it the Nan's Group that sells fakes in the news?" Phew, no wonder so many people are blocked, you can't do black-hearted business as a person, you deserve it!"

Not long after Nanxiang got out of the car, he felt that the traffic jam in front of him did not seem to be so simple.

She doesn't go shopping much.

But such an exaggerated traffic jam, the intersection is blocked, neither the morning rush hour nor the evening rush hour, which is really strange.

Nanxiang walked forward through the congested flow of people, walked to the front, and suddenly heard a unanimous shout from the crowd, "Lose our money!"

"Lose money!

"Nan Yuyan, this sanctimonious old lackey, is mercenary, regardless of the life and death of our people, and is in cahoots with black-hearted businessmen! Everyone smashes the dismantled wood, smashes their old nests, and sees if they dare to seek money and kill their lives!"

"Smash!"

"Smash!"

In the crowd, Nan Xiang heard the three words of Nan Yuyan, and his face turned cold in an instant.

Dad, the building in front of you is, it turned out to be Nan's!

It's been a long time since she's been here, so long that she's forgotten that this is Nan's.

How could the object of their shouting and scolding, their biological father, become like this?

"Excuse me, what's going on, why are you so excited?"

Nanxiang's eyelids fluttered, and his premonition actually evolved into reality.

She hurriedly squeezed into an empty place and asked a passer-by.

"Little girl, you haven't watched the news? It's all upside down, this Nan's company, it's black! If you have furniture produced by the Nanfeng factory at home, throw it away, the quality of that thing is not up to standard, and it smells dead!"

Nanfeng furniture is the main brand of Nan's, and it has been popular for many years.

"Auntie, can you make it clear to me, isn't Nanfeng furniture an old brand, how can there be a problem?" asked Nan Xiang to the excited middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman shook a dozen newspapers in her hand, "What an old brand, it's all a lie!" Look at it, what is written in the newspaper shows that their furniture is more than ten times more benzene, and it is benzene, and it can smell dead people! If it's okay, can everyone tear down the furniture and make trouble here?"

"Poor, my children are still young, if there is a problem in the physical examination, how can I live. ”

Nan Xiang picked up a stump of the newspaper, and the content on the stump could vaguely read the news headline.

Nanfeng Furniture seriously exceeded the benzene standard, resulting in serious poisoning of 30 young children, suspected of bribery and favoritism by senior personnel of Nan's family.

"How could it be ......" Nan Xiang grabbed the newspaper in his hand, and Liao Peiyan's ultimatum yesterday suddenly flashed in his mind, and the whole person stood in place.

"Someone from the Nan clan has come out, hurry, everyone go and ask for an explanation!"

Suddenly, the crowd rushed to the Nan's building with wooden shelves and sofa leather cushions that had been removed from various furniture.

Nan Xiang looked at the excited crowd in a daze, and suddenly, a car drove out from the edge of the crowd.

The crowd who ran up the steps turned around and ran down in unison and shouted, "It's a trick! We have been deceived, and it is Bai Zhen's car, the current general manager of the Nan family, who drove out!"

"Everyone, chase after him, smash his car!

There were too many people rushing down, and Nanxiang had nowhere to hide for a while, so he was knocked into the green belt on the side.

Her bag fell to the ground, and her arm hurt.

Nan Xiang picked up the bag and saw a rickety figure in front of him, and an old man was also knocked down.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Nan Xiang immediately stepped forward with his bag and helped the old man up.

The old man turned around, saw Nan Xiang, was stunned for a while, his vicissitudes of life showed surprise, he clenched Nan Xiang's hand, and made an excited and hoarse voice, "Two, second miss." ”

Nan Xiang also recognized the elderly man in front of him, and his heart tightened, "Uncle Liang." ”

Liang Zhong, a confidant of the Southern Imperial Banquet, once followed the Southern Imperial Banquet to fight the country, and he was also a popular figure.

However, it can't resist the passage of time, and it is also related to the fall of Nan's family, and people in their fifties now look very vicissitudes.

Liang Zhong burst into tears for a while, looked around, and took Nanxiang and said, "Second Miss, this is not the place to talk, go, follow me." ”

"Hmm. ”

Nan Xiang followed Liang Zhong into a military car, this car has a front, and Nan Yuyan left a car as a souvenir after decades of business.

Nan Xiang sat in the car, the memories of the past were like a flood that opened the gates, and his mood was like a mottled wheel, and it was bumpy and uneven.

"Second Miss, that's the way it is. Last night, the factory was suddenly closed overnight, and media reporters came one after another unexpectedly. Now that the family has been turned upside down, my lord was urgently transferred to the hospital for recuperation by my uncle, and I looked for several places, but I couldn't find it. ”

Liang Zhong spoke, his wrinkled face showed a look of shame, "Second Miss, if you can, please go back." ”