【Chapter 196】She's a fan of yours

Han's Real Estate released an advertisement, and these media, who heard the news, did not go to Han's company for an interview first, nor did they find other small real estate developers to understand the situation, but were the first to besiege Song's Real Estate.

Obviously, since Han's real estate fell into a trough, Song's real estate is the boss of the entire Yangcheng real estate industry, for the media, Han's real estate, which provoked the turmoil, must be open the door and waiting for reporters to interview, so the material dug up is not a big news.

On the contrary, it is the boss of the Song's real estate industry, if you dig out the first-hand information, you can bring incalculable traffic to the media.

Therefore, only one morning passed, and it was only afternoon, and the media people quickly surrounded the headquarters of the Song Group.

It came faster than Han Xu imagined.

Faintly, the judgment of this big wave is unknown, and she began to panic a little, not knowing how far it will go.

"Huh?" Song Qingyun changed the dark color on his face just now, and called her with a slight smile.

Han Xu hurriedly responded: "Mom, I'm listening." ”

Song Qingyun's smile did not decrease: "Is your father busy in the past two days?" ”

can be regarded as asking the main question, this is to ask her father Han Baiyang what he wants to do.

Han Xu said softly: "I don't know, I saw him in Changledu on the opening day, and I haven't been there for a few days." ”

"Also, most of the things inside the Han clan are not clear to you." Song Qingyun nodded slightly, and turned to Nan Junze and said, "You call your father-in-law, and I'll tell Lao Yang." ”

Nan Junze looked at him for a moment, then picked up the landline next to him, dialed Han Baiyang's mobile phone, and took the phone to Song Qingyun as soon as he connected it, obviously Nan Junze knew that he was inconvenient as a son-in-law, or it was more appropriate to let Song Qingyun, a person of the same generation, speak.

"Old Yang? It's me! Busy? If you're not busy, let's have a meal together, oh, just be busy, I'll take up a little of your time to talk a few words, it's not a big deal, I just want to ask you, is Han's money unable to draw again? If you can't turn around, you tell me, I'll call you for emergency first, there's no need to come out and do those things that make others unhappy, don't let people point their guns at you, it's all old rivers and lakes, can you still ...... know"

said politely, it seems that Song Qingyun is more worried about the Han family, Han's real estate will become the target of public criticism because of lack of money, but Han Baiyang on the other end of the phone doesn't seem to appreciate it, and after a few words, Song Qingyun hung up the phone.

Nan Junze felt that Han Xu was very nervous beside him, and held her hand and used his strength gently, just as he wanted to comfort him, Han Xu was already busy asking, "Mom, what did my father say?" ”

Song Qingyun sighed: "Lao Yang was kept in the dark, he only knew after watching the news, saying that it must have been done by the second child, and now he is driving to Changledu to find Han Yi, and he will come back to me after checking it out." ”

Han Xu's expression eased, it seems that his father had expected his mother-in-law to ask this, and he had prepared a set of statements to push all the responsibility on Han Er, anyway, Han Er was a brainless boy, and it was not surprising that he had done anything earth-shattering.

In short, in the end, Han Baiyang will definitely give Song Qingyun one, the advertisements have been released, the house has been sold, and the matter has come out, so let it be, such a conclusion.

In this way, Han Xu doesn't have to worry too much, Han Baiyang's side will not be able to withstand Song Qingyun's pressure and give up his position.

Nan Junze thought for a while and said: "Han Yi is young, it's not strange to come up with some sharp ideas, it's just that he didn't take into account the potential risks around him, and he exercised for a few more years, this little guy is also a talent." ”

Nan Junze was full of doting words, and in Han Xu's ears, he didn't mean to blame, but just said that Han Er was young and ignorant, which was exactly what she wanted.

Song Qingyun nodded and said: "I don't blame anyone for saying things that shouldn't be said, but I have to go back, otherwise, how can the Song family's signature old face in the past few decades explain the flexible operation all along?"

Since Lao Yang has gone to Changledu in person, then wait a minute, wait for Lao Yang to come up with a remedy, and those media reporters now, just avoid the point first, don't respond positively, lest you haven't leaked your mouth before Lao Yang is angry, and then you will have to do a slap in the face PR! ”

When Han Xu heard this, the secret way was really right by his father, and the first response taken by the Song family was not to respond positively and play hide and seek with the media.

is worthy of being an old friend for decades, and the two people of my father and mother-in-law still know each other very well.

Director Jiang and Ren Qifeng said in unison: "Understood, Song Dong! ”

After saying that, the two men packed up their computers and file bags, and got up to say goodbye.

There were fewer people, and the living room was quiet and silent, Song Qingyun didn't speak anymore, and was pondering something.

Nan Junze let go of Han Xu, put the computer on his lap, and slid the screen to look at the account again.

Suddenly, there were a few "gurgling" sounds, and in the quiet living room, Han Xu's stomach was screaming especially loudly, and the eyes of Song Qingyun and Nan Junze were looking at her.

"Xu, you haven't eaten?"

"Sister-in-law Fang, hurry up and make some food for the second young grandmother, I'm going to be hungry."

Han Xu's face was slightly red: "I went out shopping with Li Tianhu in the morning, and then sent her home first, and I came back in a circle, didn't I miss lunch time, hehe." ”

Song Qingyun said helplessly: "You kid is really, you can't catch up with the meal, and you don't know how to fill your stomach on the street first, now, oops, it's three o'clock, go eat quickly!" ”

When Han Xu turned around and walked into the dining room, in the living room outside, Song Qingyun whispered to Nan Junze again: "Don't be busy all the time, take care of your wife more." ”

Nan Junze whispered, "Got it, Mom." ”

Song Qingyun asked again: "How long has it been, has Syria reacted?" ”

Nan Junze laughed: "Heh, seeing her bouncing around all day long, she can eat and sleep, there shouldn't be yet." ”

Han Xu was stunned at the door of the restaurant, she couldn't imagine that her mother-in-law and husband were actually talking about whether she was pregnant, no wonder she had to wait until she left.

Han Xu suddenly felt that his face was hot, which was to disappoint them.

Sister-in-law Fang's hands and feet are smooth, Han Xu just sat down not long ago, thinking about her mother-in-law and her husband talking about her pregnancy, Sister-in-law Fang's hot meal was served.

"Sister-in-law Fang, if you open a restaurant, business should be very good." Han Xu praised Sister-in-law Fang while eating.

After more contact, Sister-in-law Fang was not hypocritical, and joked with Han Xu: "The second young grandmother is driving me out to start a business?" I'm an old bone, I can't struggle, it's better to let me be a cook for you here in peace. ”

"Haha, then I can't ask for it, I'm afraid that you will be poached."

In between speaking, the screen of the mobile phone placed on the dining table lit up, and there was a WeChat.

Han Xu clicked on it, his eyes froze, it was actually Mr. J, the popular fried chicken.

He sent a message and said: "Miss Han, say hello to you first, now I am on the way to the Mercure International Hotel, it is Mr. Song who asked me to come over, presumably to ask about the commercial, you can rest assured, I know how to say it, the reason why I greet you first is to assure you that I will not make any mistakes here." ”

Han Xu's expression was slightly dark, he didn't expect Song Xun to find Mr. J so quickly, obviously, Song Xun also immediately sensitively captured that Han's real estate's operation violated the norm and would drag Song into the water.

Although she was a little nervous in her heart, she actually knew very well that Song Xun would come to Mr. J sooner or later to question the motives of Han's operation, but it was Mr. J's reaction that made her very satisfied.

After all, Mr. J is a big star who mixes up the occasion, and he will never push himself to a dead end, he is not only assuring Han Xu that even if he stands in front of Song Xun and accepts doubts, he will not make any mistakes.

At the same time, it is also a disguised reminder to her that if there is a mistake in the inside story of this operation, please don't suspect him.

What a Mr. J, who makes all eight sides exquisitely, picks himself cleanly.

Such people are tens of millions of reassuring people to use.

"Second young grandmother, what's wrong with you?" Sister-in-law Fang was talking to Han Xu on the side, and seeing her gather her attention for a while, and then smile at the corner of her mouth, it was very weird.

"Huh? It's nothing, I'm done eating, hard work for you to clean up. ”

When Han Xu contemplated and walked upstairs to his room, Mr. J was going upstairs from the underground parking lot of the Mercure International Hotel and was escorted by several bodyguards from Song Xun's special elevator.

In order not to cause fans to besiege, Mr. J was very careful when he went out, wearing a hooded sweatshirt, sunglasses, and a mask, and appeared outside the presidential suite on the 68th floor.

Bai Jiyan had already waited at the door and opened the door for him.

Mr. J's bodyguard was left at the door, and when he entered the room alone, he saw Song Xun lazily lying on the sofa brushing the tablet.

Mr. J pulled down his hat, took off his sunglasses and mask, and greeted in a low voice: "Mr. Song!" ”

Song Xun didn't raise his eyes, and said lazily: "Sit!" ”

Mr. J sat quietly next to him, and Song Xun threw the tablet in his hand on the coffee table: "Take a look." ”

Mr. J picked up the tablet and looked at it, as he expected, the top of the tablet was opened with his own advertising film, and the web page opened below was all the news that the media had guessed out of thin air.

Song Xun closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

After all, Mr. J is a star, and his acting is so brilliant that it is difficult to find flaws in his expression, so he asked inexplicably: "The effect of advertising is okay, but what do these media mean?" ”

Song Xun responded lazily: "What you said is that you lifted the fig leaf of the real estate industry, and Han's Real Estate gave you money?" ”

Mr. J "panicked": "How dare you! Mr. Song explained that he couldn't ask for an appearance fee for the endorsement of Han's Real Estate, and they might not be able to afford it, and I never mentioned the endorsement fee to them. ”

Song Xun turned around while lying down, turned his face to the inside of the sofa, and turned his back to Mr. J: "Then you still shoot a ten-minute theme advertisement for them, and you have fallen in love with Miss Han?" Oh, she's your fan. ”