Chapter 5: The Gaze from Death

Jiang Xianyi was a little stunned when he heard Lin Xian say this, and blinked his eyes. "Huh? What's wrong? ”

Lin Xian picked up his mobile phone and showed it to Jiang Xian, and Jiang Xian saw the latest hot search.

Jiang Yan saw this hot search and continued to blink his eyes.

"Nothing wrong, huh? What's wrong? ”

Lin Xian was a little anxious, she didn't want to be besieged.

"No, Mr. Jiang, I don't want to be popular like this, do you understand? Moreover, you have so many fans and so many girls who like you, wait a minute, the media will write nonsense, and I will be besieged. I can't accept online violence! ”

Jiang Yan nodded as if he understood something. "So I'll delete it now?"

Lin Xian froze. "This ...... It doesn't seem to be very good. emmm……”

Song Ziwei pushed the door open and came in. "Don't panic, it's not a big problem, our company's public relations department has already issued a statement. Let's just say that this author is the author hand-picked by Mr. Jiang, and his strength is very strong, so let everyone look forward to it. In this way, all the problems were solved, and it was also advertised by the way to Uncle Seven. ”

"Wow, Secretary Song, your company's public relations department is too powerful, and it handles this matter so well." Lin Xian said with a slightly envious tone.

Because she was ready to open a studio before, she now saw that Chuangcheng had such a good public relations department, and she suddenly wanted to dig into the corner of the wall late.

Wait, she's also the one who created the city now, what to dig is really it.

No, when she leaves, she must dig the corner of the public relations department, so powerful.

Jiang Xianyi looked at Lin Xian's little eyes with envy and admiration, and suddenly felt very unhappy.

So, Jiang Yan looked at Song Ziwei coldly, and Song Ziwei received Jiang Yan's gaze from death, and couldn't help but shudder.

The desire to survive made him understand something, and he immediately opened his mouth to praise Jiang Yanyi.

"Actually, the good of our public relations department is also the credit of our president, without our president, there would be no such good city."

After Song Ziwei finished speaking, Lin Xian thought about it, and then nodded.

"That's right, it took five years to get to the current status of Chuangcheng, which is really not easy. In this way, Mr. Jiang is really young and promising! ”

Jiang Yan, who was praised by Lin Xian, immediately lowered the cold air on his body and replaced it with heating.

"Uncle Seventh has won the award, Uncle Seventh is actually not bad, he got up at such a young age to study in such a good university."

Song Ziwei watched these two people start to blow each other again, and he couldn't accept it.

Just as he was about to say something, a nurse came in. So Song Ziwei left the ward and went downstairs to drive first to wait for Jiang Xian and Lin Xian.

The nurse pulled Lin Xian's drip out. "There's nothing wrong with it, the car accident wasn't too serious, I didn't suffer any injuries, go home and take care of my body."

Lin Xian nodded and said thank you to the nurse.

After the nurse left, Jiang Xianyi helped Lin Xian out of bed. "Then I'll send you over now."

Lin Xian didn't speak, and acquiesced.

Then Jiang Xianyi and Lin Xian packed up their things and went downstairs.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, Song Ziwei had already opened it.

Lin Xian looked at the loge of the two cars placed at the door, and felt a little strange.

"What brand is your car, why haven't I seen it?" Lin Xian asked Jiang Xian.

"This is a brand made by Chuangcheng himself, and it can't be bought outside."

"That's it! I don't know why, looking at this loge, I inexplicably feel familiar. ”