Chapter 460: Dealing with the Crisis
Guo Songlin walked out of the conference room, his face was very ugly, and he looked so tired when he looked at the whole person.
The shareholders' meeting just held in the morning, and all shareholders were denouncing Guo Songlin for the company's stock price plummeting.
In the end, Guo Songlin gave all shareholders a three-day commitment, promising to increase the company's stock price within three days.
But when he got out of the conference room, he was now in his head, although he said that he had temporarily settled these shareholders, but in three days, how could he raise the stock price!
At this time, Na Ronghai patted Guo Songlin's shoulder from behind and said, "Dalin! Don't be too stressed, I think you have to take your time in your side of things.
The most important thing now is that public opinion is destructive, and at this time, you must first stabilize your emotions, you can't mess up first, and those shareholders are now looking at you.
As for your Wen Jing, let her not show up for the time being, I have already found a public relations company for you, and I will come over tomorrow to help you deal with crisis public relations.
If you also have someone to deal with crisis public relations, you can also call them together. Oh, by the way, Zhao Ze has come back from a business trip, do you want to call him over, this kid is also experienced in this area, do you want to listen to his opinion too? ”
Guo Songlin didn't say anything, just nodded silently.
Na Ronghai also knew that he couldn't say too much at this time, after all, this was Guo Songlin's company's business, and everything had to rely on him to make his own decisions.
"Okay, then you get busy first, I'll go back first, if you need me, just tell me straight." Na Ronghai patted Guo Songlin's shoulder again.
"Then uncle, you go slowly." Guo Songlin only then opened his mouth to say a polite word.
Na Ronghai waved at him and left.
When Guo Songlin returned to the office, he still wanted to smoke, and when he thought that Hang Lung Tower would not allow smoking, he began to make trouble again.
At this time, Fu Chunxue walked in from the outside, saw Guo Songlin's appearance, and then walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, pushed a window open, and then walked to the door, closed the door, and adjusted all the blinds to a closed state.
Then he came to Guo Songlin's desk, and took out a box of Chinese cigarettes from the drawer of the secondary desk next to him, which should be given to Guo Songlin.
"Mr. Guo, let's smoke, I'll go to the gate of the company to help you control the wind, when you smoke it, give me a call." After Fu Chunxue finished speaking, she pushed the door and left Guo Songlin's office.
Guo Songlin took the box of Chinese cigarettes and looked at the direction Fu Chunxue left, with a grateful look in his eyes.
Then he went to the window, lit a cigarette, and took a long puff, as if to stimulate his depressed chest with it.
Guo Songlin smoked several cigarettes in a row by the window, but his mind was always thinking about how to deal with it.
After a while, Guo Songlin simply put the box of cigarettes in his pocket, picked up the handbag on the table, and walked out of the office.
Fu Chunxue was still giving Guo Songlin a wind at the gate of the company at this time, and when she saw Guo Songlin coming out of it, she hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you leaving?" ”
"Hmmm! Come with me, I'm going to meet someone. Guo Songlin's footsteps did not stop, and kept walking in the direction of the elevator room.
Fu Chunxue didn't have time to think, and hurriedly followed Guo Songlin.
Taking the elevator all the way down to the underground garage of the building, Guo Songlin walked straight to the side of the company's Land Rover sedan, and Fu Chunxue took out the car key and opened the door.
After getting into the car, Fu Chunxue held the steering wheel in her hand, turned her head to look at Guo Songlin, who was sitting next to her, and said, "Boss, where are we going?" ”
"Go to the Eight Horse Tea House." After Guo Songlin finished speaking, he began to dial a number with the phone.
Guo Songlin's phone call was made to Zhao Ze, and now he doesn't want to find someone from a public relations company, but he still wants to listen to other people's opinions first.
The contact with Zhao Ze has not been for a long time, but he can feel that this is a very wise person, and he is also Molly's husband, and Molly is now Wenjing's best friend.
So Zhao Ze knew all these things between them, and he didn't need to say anything more. It's not the same when dealing with a PR company, you can't tell people everything.
This is also the reason why Guo Songlin chose Zhao Ze as his think tank first.
Coincidentally, Zhao Ze was in Hu Chongnan's car at this time, and their car had just entered the city.
When Zhao Ze answered the phone, he was also surprised, because Guo Songlin usually doesn't call himself, and this call is the first time he has received it.
Zhao Ze heard Guo Songlin's tone from the phone that he was in a hurry, so he made up a reason with Hu Chongnan in the car, got out of the car temporarily, and asked Hu Chongnan to send Jiao Ailan home first.
As for his own luggage in the car, he put it in Hu Chongnan's car for the time being.
Hu Chongnan was also very puzzled by Zhao Ze's abnormal behavior, but when he saw that Zhao Ze obviously didn't want to tell him, he didn't ask much.
Zhao Ze stopped a taxi on the side of the road, got in the car and went straight to the Eight Horse Tea House.
When I came to the Eight Horse Tea House, I met Guo Songlin in a private room.
After chatting with Guo Songlin for a while, Zhao Ze knew the seriousness of this matter, and rubbed his temples with some pain while smoking.
"How about Mr. Zhao? Is there anything that can be done to resolve this crisis of mine? Guo Songlin obviously asked anxiously.
Zhao Ze took a puff of his cigarette, and then his other hand kept tapping back and forth on the table.
"Don't worry about Mr. Guo first, you let me think through my thoughts first, if you want to resolve this crisis in such a short time, I can't solve it in a few words." Zhao Ze said to Guo Songlin and continued to smoke.
For the sake of the confidentiality of the content of this conversation, Fu Chunxue now plays the role of Doctor Tea in the private room, picks up the fair cup, and adds tea to Zhao Ze's teacup.
Zhao Ze symbolically knocked twice on the table to express his gratitude to Fu Chunxue, and then picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
"Mr. Guo, your crisis didn't come suddenly, the cause was Wen Jing, I want to know, what are you going to do over there?" Zhao Ze asked.
"What to do? The spearhead of public opinion in this matter is aimed at me, does it have a lot to do with Wen Jing? Guo Songlin almost shouted at Zhao Ze to say this sentence, and at a glance, he knew that his anger was rising.
Zhao Ze extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, slapped Guo Songlin's arm twice with his hand, and said: "Of course, it is directly related, the current public opinion is caused by your extramarital affair, so the best way now is to sacrifice Wen Jing first." ”
"What do you say? You want me to sacrifice Wen Jing! This one is absolutely not going to work! If that's the case, I'd rather not have the company than sacrifice tranquility in exchange for the company's stock market! Guo Songlin had already stood up at this time, and it seemed that he was really about to go berserk.