Chapter 159: Using the Media
Hulala, six men with loaded guns surrounded me and Qin Yu, I laughed, and laughed, "Does Mr. Huang still want to stay for the first time?" The tone was not necessarily harsh, but it was like a cold wind blowing through everyone's hearts.
Huang Feng was still sitting there without raising his head, "Let them go!" ”
"General Manager!"
"I said let them go!" Huang Feng raised his voice and said, and the group of people dodged away indignantly.
"Thank you! Hopefully we can work together in the near future! I said to him, turned around and walked out.
"It's not me!" My body shook and I looked back again, "I said it wasn't me!" Huang Feng met my gaze, and his face was calm, how could there be a shadow of anger just now.
I relaxed from my surprise, walked to the yacht deck with Qin Yu, and went down the ladder to see Liu Cheng waiting there, "Miss, Uncle Dong ordered me to pick you up!" ”
I nodded, and grabbed his hand into the runabout. Uncle Dong is really an understanding person, he knows that I never give the initiative to others, and Huang Feng doesn't have so much kindness.
"Qin Yu, is there any movement in Xia Yingjie?"
"Him?" Qin Yu was a little surprised.
I nodded, "He has a problem, I can now be sure that he must have something to do with him, let Jiang Hao personally keep an eye on him, pay attention to who he is in contact with, what occasions he goes in, and what changes he has, but be careful, don't startle the snake, I still expect him to play behind the scenes." ”
"Not Huang Feng?" Doubts crept up Qin Yu's brow.
"It's not him!" I shook my head, in the affirmative. I think, Huang Feng is also very contradictory, talking about revenge, after all, he has never seen this father, nor has he lived together, he has never hugged him, kissed him, and he has not spent his money, eaten his food, obviously they are two strangers, how deep can they talk about feelings?
How much sincerity does it mean to avenge my father? He is a very smart businessman, and he will definitely choose what is beneficial to him. Although he has targeted Zhongtian for many things, and once put Zhongtian into a crisis, I believe in him, and he has nothing to do with this matter. So proud of the man, he disdains to lie.
Who could that be? Who else hates me so much? I really want to meet this person.
When I got home, I saw Qin You standing by the window smoking, and I couldn't help frowning, "Brother, have something on your mind?" He took his eyes away, and with a flick of his middle finger, he flew out of the window.
"Let's give the wounded some more money!" There was infinite sadness and exhaustion in Qin You's voice, I hugged his waist with both hands, rested my head on his shoulder, and replied obediently: "Okay! Brother, you call the shots! ”
Qin You stretched out a hand and grabbed my waist, "I almost escaped from the hospital today, they were all too miserable, there were seven severe burns, among them was a seven-year-old girl, half of her face was burned, this life was ruined, but she didn't understand it yet, and said with a smile that she wanted to be an actor in the future." At first sight, human life is so fragile, one minute it was fine, the next minute it may be forever asleep. This arsonist is so hateful, it is not an exaggeration to cut it with a thousand knives, this is human life! Qin You's face rubbed against my forehead, and it seemed that he was not lightly stimulated.
In fact, I asked Qin You to visit the injured in the hospital in person for a purpose, isn't the report overwhelming? That's not bad, we can also change from passive to active, and use the media in turn, anyway, it's pervasive, and it's very fond of digging, so I'll send them a good material to write.
Sure enough, the newspaper of the next day appeared in such a report: Mr. Qin of Zhongtian appeared in the hospital to comfort the fire victims. In the report, Qin You was affectionate and righteous, not only cordially condolences to the injured, but also shed men's tears, Zhongtian Group is willing to take responsibility and have the courage to be responsible. Just one day later, public opinion has changed 180 degrees.
I flipped through the newspapers, and there was no lack of sarcasm in my heart.