Chen Zheng, the prince and general manager of Si Meiqi's company, has always been a little anxious these days.

At this moment, his right eyelid was beating happily, and I don't know why.

He doesn't believe in feng shui ominous, but he trusts his instincts. At this time, the lights are on, and the lights outside the window are bright, looking calm and warm, whitewashing the illusion of peace. He leaned back in the boss's chair, closed his eyes, and began to review the events of the past few days.

The "carcinogen" scandal is naturally the most fatal thing, but it will not be so serious. No one is stupid in this industry. It is clear that firstly, the law is not responsible, and secondly, consumers themselves are very forgetful creatures. As long as they calm down and wait for the limelight to pass, they will naturally buy what they should buy, and the performance will come back soon.

The procurement project with the well-known Mingsheng Group in China was also negotiated smoothly. Although there is such a strong opponent as New Baorui to compete, he is determined to win this big order. As for Ida? If it were before, Chen Zheng would inevitably regard it as his biggest competitor. But now...... Hehehe.

What's missing?

After thinking for a while, he called his assistant.

"Call them and ask how they're doing." He said thoughtfully.

The assistant understood that "they" were the spies buried in New Baorui and Ida.

I called the person from Xinbaorui, and I quickly connected, saying that the situation was normal, and that Xinbaorui should produce the production and marketing of the marketing. It is only that the launch of new products has been postponed to avoid the sharp edge of the "carcinogen" scandal.

Chen Zheng was very satisfied. New Baorui is the industry leader, and this time the posture is good.

I called Aida again, and this time it was turned off. Chen Zheng looked solemn and sat up straight.

After a while, I hit again, and it still turned off.

The assistant hesitated: "Is there no power?" I'll check it out. ”

Chen Zheng looked solemn and waved his hand to let him out.

Leaning back in the boss's chair for a while, he took out his phone and flipped out a number from his address book.

Lin Qian.

After living for twenty-eight years, Lin Qian was the first woman to send him out with flowers and smash them back in his face.

I heard that she went to AIDA, and her position was promoted to assistant to the CEO. Looking at it this way, this woman really doesn't take his former boss seriously at all.

Chen Zheng pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, pressed the dial button, and brought the phone to his ear.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off......"

Chen Zheng threw his mobile phone on the table, called the assistant again, and ordered: "Something is wrong with Ida, there may be a big move recently." Gu Yanzhi, this kid is now in power, who knows what he will do. You check it right away. ”

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The night was gloomy, and there was no starlight on the canopy, only a few sporadic lights in the park, flickering quietly.

Li Zhicheng walked in front, and Lin Qian followed. After a distance of three or four steps, I walked towards the dormitory building, which was hundreds of meters away.

The cement pavement was smooth and gray, and Lin Qian's boots stepped on it, making a soft clattering sound. She glanced up at his straight, quiet figure, his cap covering his eyes again.

"I don't know when it's going to snow this year." Lin Qian muttered to himself.

I thought he wouldn't be able to speak, but I heard a cool and deep voice coming: "You want snow?" ”

Lin Qian raised his eyes to look, he still put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked forward with strong steps, just because he spoke, there was a cloud of white gas on his cheeks.

"yes." Lin Qian replied with a smile, "I think the snow is very cool, I like it very much." ”

"It's going to snow tomorrow."

Lin Qian was slightly stunned, he had already walked to the door of the dormitory, opened the door and dodged in.

The weather forecast did not say that there would be snow.

Is this the miraculous wilderness survival technique of people in the military? Just look at the sky and you can see that it is windy and rainy.

I have to say that the military variety, no matter where it is placed, is practical and easy to use.

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The two walked into the hallway of the dormitory.

The sensor light turned on instantly, and there was such a tall guy standing next to Lin Qian, but he felt that the corridor was a lot narrower. Lin Qian's room is the first one on the left. She rubbed her cold hands, took out the key and inserted it ~ into the hole, and was suddenly stunned.

Was she dazzled just now? How did you catch a glimpse of a shadow in the corner at the end of the corridor ahead?

She immediately turned her head to look at Li Zhicheng, and found that his face had changed, and his eyes were staring at the front with a heavy expression.

She read that right, there really was someone. In the middle of the night, it is said that everyone should be in the room to make up for sleep after working for a day and a night.

Lin Qian took a light breath, and his voice was very low: "You go to the gate to guard, I'll go over and take a look." Don't act rashly. ”

As soon as he was about to tiptoe forward, he felt two sharp gazes fall on him.

Li Zhicheng was looking at her, his eyes were bright and compelling.

Lin Qian gave him a look: What's wrong? Go on!

Before this look was finished, I felt a push on my waist.

"Quiet. Back to the room. His succinct and powerful voice sounded in his ears, and his dark and clear eyes were close at hand.

He didn't listen to her at all, and gave her instructions in turn.

The door in front of her opened at the same time, and she stumbled, and the person had been forcibly pushed into the dark room. There was a soft "click" and the door closed behind her.

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around, leaned on the cat's eye at the door, and looked out vigorously.

But Li Zhicheng is really worthy of the title of "big cat", he walks without making a sound at all, and he doesn't know which direction he is going. The corridor was quiet, and there was no movement for a while.

Lin Qian maintained this tense and uncomfortable posture for a long time, and finally got tired and gave up.

She kicked off her boots, walked back to the bed, and collapsed.

After a few minutes, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Knock, knock." Not light, not heavy, even and rhythmic.

Lin Qianhu got up from the bed again suspiciously, and lay on the cat's eye again to see: a peaked cap, a black coat, and long legs......

She immediately pulled the door open.

Li Zhicheng stood under the lamp, his expression was flat, and he handed her a tube of ointment in his hand.

It's like nothing happened.

But Lin Qian's heart was still hanging, and he looked left and right at no one, so he simply lowered his voice: "Come in and say." ”

Li Zhicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, took two steps out of his long legs, and looked at her without speaking, a little bit to wait and see.

Lin Qian gently closed the door: "How's it going?" What just happened? What have you seen in the past? ”

Li Zhicheng was silent for a moment and replied, "No one." ”

Lin Qian didn't believe it: "Really? ”

He glanced at her, turned to open the door and go out.

Lin Qian grabbed his arm: "I'm not finished yet!" Tomorrow, if you follow up on tonight's events, you have to testify to me, I have been with you all the time, and nothing has happened. ”

He turned his head to look at her, and his voice was low and powerful: "Those who are clear are self-purifying." ”

Lin Qian "cut": "This is the words of a fool who deceives kindness." ”

He stared at her without speaking, his eyes dark and gloomy.

He was already a head taller than her, and now the two of them were standing so close that he blocked almost all the light above her head. Lin Qian was stared at a little uncomfortably by his dark and sharp eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

"Is there anything else?" He asked unhurriedly.

Lin Qian: "...... Without. ”

He immediately opened the door and left.

As soon as he left, Lin Qian actually felt relieved.

This big cat, occasionally getting serious, is quite infiltrating.

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The next morning, the wind was calm. No one was held accountable, and no one mentioned that there was anything unusual last night.

Lin Qian naturally didn't mention it.

However, after working for a few hours, he was handpicked by Gu Yanzhi to meet the driver.

Although it is in a temporary office building, Gu Yanzhi's office is still elegantly furnished. The boss's desk is dark and dark, and there is a large screen next to it to partition the inside and outside. And Gu Yanzhi sat behind the table, his complexion was very good, and he was quite full of ambition.

Lin Qian was also a little infected by his posture. She also feels that she has a great grasp of this crisis public relations. So he smiled and said, "Mr. Gu, do you have something to do with me?" ”

He threw a manuscript in front of her: "Look, give advice." ”

It is the text of his speech at tomorrow's press conference as the head of the group. This is the top priority of the whole crisis PR process. Lin Qian took it cautiously, and just after reading a few lines, he praised it in his heart.

The speech was very concise, clear and straightforward. And the apology part is very sincere and simple, and there is no word that will make people feel prevarication.

Lin Qian quickly finished reading it and looked up at him: "I think it's very well written." ”

Gu Yanzhi stared at her with a smile: "Of course it's well written, will I use a poorly written manuscript?" I want constructive comments. ”

Lin Qian didn't hesitate, groaned slightly, and said, "There are still two small places that can be optimized." ”

Gu Yanzhi became interested: "Say." ”

"The first is to show weakness. In the case of melamine in the past, the public blamed the dairy companies, but few blamed the dairy farmers, who were said to be the culprits. Because most people's psychology, including consumers, will unconsciously sympathize with the weak and will not delve into it.

So do we. Now that AIDA's business difficulties are objective facts, we might as well talk about this dilemma in the speech, and take the initiative to show weakness, which will surely arouse the sympathy of consumers, and we will be more easily forgiven than other associations. ”

Gu Yanzhi was noncommittal.

Lin Qian continued: "Second. I looked at the pollution test report, and the pollution value of our women's bag was one of the lowest. Consider making this data public. She paused slightly: "Once we make the data public, consumers will react and will definitely ask other companies to disclose the data." So they ...... The pressure will be even greater. ”

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After Lin Qian left, Gu Yanzhi took the speech, went around behind the screen, and threw it to Li Zhicheng on the sofa.

Although the two points mentioned by Lin Qian coincide with some of the contents discussed by the two of them before. But Gu Yanzhi couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and sighed: "I said that this woman is quite yin, and she is so frank and open." Talent. Such a talent, Si Meiqi actually let it go. ”

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After "offering advice" in front of the boss, Lin Qian felt that his workload had increased significantly.

Not only did she print and copy, serve tea, deliver water, and run errands, but also began to involve her in the writing of some important documents and external liaison.

As time progressed minute by minute, the preparatory work was completed little by little, and the atmosphere of the working group became more and more tense. Lin Qian felt that he was very busy, but in fact, only three days had passed since the closed office.

During this period, she occasionally saw Li Zhicheng or alone or in company with other security guards passing by the front of the building once or twice. Someone next to her also saw it and asked her, "Who is that person?" Haven't seen it. ”

Lin Qian: "That should be the new security manager." You don't know? Veterans, quite responsible, very good, just don't talk much. ”

On the morning of the fourth day, after a night of heavy snowfall, as Li Zhicheng said, the press conference was finally ushered in.

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The venue of the press conference will be set at the Beihai Residence Hotel in the city center.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the media had not yet entered the venue. The conference hall has been neatly decorated, with lights, flowers, cameras and sounds, ready for battle.

Lin Qian's task today is to cooperate with the head of the administration department for on-site coordination. She wore a modest black suit, mid-heeled shoes, and light makeup, and shuttled through the venue all morning.

Others are just as busy. It is said that even Gu Yanzhi locked himself in his hotel room and rehearsed his speech at the press conference for a while.

Lin Qian checked the on-site facilities again, and basically felt that it was almost the same, so he walked to the sign-in desk at the door. Here's what she's responsible for today.

As soon as I got out of the hall door, I unexpectedly saw Li Zhicheng at the end of the corridor.

Not only did she notice him, but the staff who came and went, and many people looked sideways.

He's a little different today.

Without the iconic peaked cap, his short black and soft hair was exposed, and his whole face was more contoured. Large, deep eyes, full cheekbones, lightly pursed lips, slightly pale skin.

did not wear a sporty jacket, but wore a long black coat, which seemed to be wearing a white shirt, which made him look more tall and long-legged.

He stood by the lamp with his hands in his coat pockets. The whole person looks a little sparkling.

And his gaze swept over Lin Qian, paused slightly, and moved away without any expression.

Lin Qian smiled "poof". Today, the security guards are all wearing black suits, and it is natural for him to wear it that way.

I was about to walk over to talk to him, but my phone rang.

Because it was the day of the press conference, it was too late for competitors to do anything, and there was no need for secrecy, so everyone's mobile phones had been returned just now.

Lin Qian glanced at the number, was silent for a moment, and then picked it up.

A very unexpected call - it was her direct supervisor when Si Meiqi worked, the marketing manager.

"Hello, Manager Su." Lin Qian smiled before speaking.

Manager Su is a woman in her thirties with long sleeves and good dancing, and her voice is gentle and powerful: "Lin Qian, how are you doing?" It's been a long time since you left the company. I can't help it. ”

Lin Qian could guess whose instructions she was calling.

With such a big move today, it is impossible for Aida to hide from its competitors all the time. Chen Zheng must not be sure what Aida is going to do, so he sent someone to find out.

Speaking of Chen Zheng, Lin Qian had a really good impression of him at first. The young prince is high-spirited and decisive and neat. Everyone praised him for his young talent.

But she doesn't know where she got into the eyes of the prince, probably fresh, right? He began his airtight pursuit, as if he had completely forgotten that he already had a good match, the daughter of a director of a certain group as his fiancée.

"Follow me for three years and you can get most of the things you want." When he said this at the time, it simply made Lin Qianlei scorched inside and out.

Sure enough, after chatting for a few words, Manager Su changed his words and asked, "By the way, I heard that Aida is going to hold a press conference today, is it about this pollution incident?" What does Aida plan to say? We're so prepared. ”

Lin Qian paused.

A few meters ahead, reporters have already begun to enter the venue one after another. The wall next to her was littered with pamphlets about the incident that she had been responsible for printing.

Lin Qian cleared his throat and replied, "I don't know." Not long after I arrived at AIDA, ......" Before the words fell, I heard a ringing on the other end, and the phone seemed to be taken.

Then Chen Zheng's voice came, smiling rather than smiling: "You don't know? Aren't you a member of that working group? Tut-tut, it's only been a few days since I've been gone, and I'm loyal to Aida. ”

The author has something to say: I will fix it in a while, so it will be pseudo-changed.