For several days, Han Zhichen went back and forth between the group's handling of the collapse of the balcony of the commercial building in the east of the city and the injury of the workers and the hospitalization of his grandfather.

Han Zhengting told him not to worry, grandpa would be fine.

On this morning, Wang Wanying, who had not seen her son for several days, suddenly ran to the Han Group building to look for Han Zhichen.

Han Zhichen was busy, and when he saw his mother breaking into the president's office, he frowned, "Mom, why didn't you come to me when you didn't go to the hospital to see your grandfather?" ”

Wang Wanying was wearing a decent blue cheongsam, her hair was pulled into a bun, she looked graceful and luxurious, but her face, which was maintained like a young woman in her thirties, unconsciously revealed a nervous expression.

She stood beside Han Zhichen, like a sister, and she didn't see any old age.

When she heard her son's question, her fair face turned pale again, "Son, my mother hasn't seen you for a few days, I want to ask you how you want to deal with Han Quan's affairs?" ”

Han Zhichen's brows frowned even more, "Mom, this is an internal matter of the group, you'd better not ask." "Was my mother too enthusiastic about this?

When Wang Wanying heard this, she was unhappy, "Why don't you ask?" I am your mother, Han is all from the Han family, and if there was something in the past, your grandfather would take care of him. ”

It's okay not to mention grandpa, as soon as grandpa is mentioned, Han Zhichen couldn't help but scold Han Quan, "It's all because of him, grandpa only entered the hospital, he is so bold to do everything that cuts corners, do you know what the outside says about us?" To be rich and unkind, it is simply to seek money and kill people! ”

Han Zhichen thought about it for a few days, and in order to deal with the various reporters outside and public opinion on the Internet, he became angry.

I don't know if it was the one who suffered a thousand cuts, and added fuel to the fire on the Internet, saying that the commercial building in the east of the city was not planned and was not reported.

After the construction company under the group came up with all the planning drawings to show that the procedures for the commercial building were complete, there were voices on the Internet that the company had changed the planning of the commercial building without authorization, and that it was originally built with more than 20 floors, but now it has been changed to more than 30 floors.

Another netizen said that there are limestone formations and karst caves under the eastern part of the city, and it is dangerous to build buildings that are too high.

When Han Zhichen heard this, the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, why did someone on the Internet want to kill himself?

When I first took this piece of land, it was the big demon king who was playing ghosts, saying that there was an ancient tomb at the construction site, and now, some people say that there is a cave below, how can I know and master everything better than myself?

This time, it was really because of the quality problems of the commercial building under construction, which caused the balcony to collapse and injured people, and the compensation was still ongoing, and the group's stock dived.

He once wondered if it was the ghost behind the dragon owl, Xiaochun left him, he had nowhere to vent, so he found his own fork, guided public opinion on the Internet, and besieged the Han Group.

But he had to admit that this time it was the fault of the group's subordinate companies, the flies did not bite the eggs, and they were caught, and if they did not punish Han Quan well, they would not be able to convince the public.

Now, his mother personally came to the group to intercede for Han Quan's bastard, needless to say, Han Zhichen's face was very ugly at the moment.

Wang Wanying ignored it, and said vigorously, "Isn't there no dead person?" ”

Han Zhichen's face darkened even more, "Fortunately, no one died, people died, it was not good for the company and the group's reputation, Han Quan was going to prison." "I don't know how to die!

Wang Wanying hurriedly grabbed Han Zhichen's hand, "Son, Han Quan knows that he is wrong, your second uncle is such a son, let him go, don't you take an example?" ”