"Song Jingyun, the first Chinese businessman in Hong Kong City, turned his brother away, and was suspected of being lynched by bodyguards."

"My brother is poor and my brother is rich, it turns out that the wealthy family has no brotherhood."

"Kneeling in front of the car and begging for mercy, ruthlessly crushed, the old feelings and face are gone."

Not only is it not very good, but the rhetoric in the news and radio is like a slap in the face, which hurts people's faces.

Bai Liu just thought that Song Jingzhang and Lu Lewan would be targeted and become a sharp blade to attack the Song family, and the solution she thought of was to let them return to China as soon as possible.

But now the situation is moving much faster than she expected, and the media is like a cat that smells fishy, and one by one it has pounced.

It's too late for anything.

No, no, she must calm down first, this is obviously a bureau, and the purpose is nothing more than to ruin Song Jingyun's reputation, or rather, reputation is not so important, and more importantly, it affects Song Jingyun's relationship with the mainland.

The next return negotiations are about to begin.

Bai Liu didn't hang up the phone, and urgently arranged for Robin: "You inquire about the most popular media outlets, as well as the capital behind them." ”

Robin agreed, and she immediately asked the servant to find the housekeeper.

The butler was already waiting at the door.

"Let the bodyguards and all our security personnel, go to the bottom of the mountain, no, I should say stay on our private roads, and call the police if someone forcibly breaks in or secretly tries to ambush." She thought for a while, "In addition, we are now arranging competent servants to stay by all the calls, involving calls about the brotherhood of the Song family, and answer them in a unified manner." ”

"And on the other side of the stadium, all the arrangers who can be mobilized are moving, and it is bound to protect the stability of our residence."

The steward should leave under the housekeeper.

All Bai Liu can arrange is the most basic home security, and she can't manage other things.

She didn't stop turning to the main building, the business has become bigger, family affairs and official affairs are inseparable at all, the family is in chaos, the company side can be imagined, she must tell Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan.

"I've always thought that cold treatment is the most suitable solution for us, and you're getting older, so our relationship doesn't exist in the future, but you-"

Halfway through Lu Pingwan's words, Bai Liu went in and picked up: "You are shameless, deliberately arranged for the media to take pictures at the bottom of the mountain, or take it out of context, do you really think you can force us to compromise?" ”

Song Jingzhang was expressionless when he heard this, but Lu Lewan obviously stopped crying, with a somewhat relieved look.

Bai Liu can now be sure that they did it on purpose.

Sure enough, they underestimated Song Jingzhang and Lu Lewan, they were stupid, but they were not brainless stupid.

"What?" Song Jiaying was the first to react.

Lu Pingwan also followed.

At this time, Lu Pingwan's assistant, who came in a hurry, also saw the gap, and eagerly walked up to Lu Pingwan and whispered in her ear, Lu Pingwan's expression became more and more solemn.

Bai Liu did not shy away from Song Jingzhang and Lu Lewan, and turned his head to solve Song Jiaying's doubts.

By the way, let Cheng Yuanbin hear it.

“…… Now it's just talking about brotherhood, but some people deliberately guide the topic of the elder brother in the mainland and the younger brother in the port city, and the public opinion in the later period is uncontrollable, which may be just a simple grievance between the wealthy family, or it may evolve into the integration of the port city and the mainland. Bai Liu pointed out, "Anger us, and in the end, it is unknown who will benefit." ”

Song Jiaying understood and figured it out, and he laughed directly.

Song Jiaying's laughter was very abrupt in the quiet living room, attracting everyone to look at it, and even Song Jingzhang and Lu Lewan felt inexplicable.

Cheng Yuanbin asked directly: "Are you ......?"

"I'm worried about Director Cheng, Song Jingzhang probably thinks it's a big trouble, and we will give him more money and better treatment because of the situation...... Think about it, who is my dad? Can he be willing? Even if you have to do it for a while, who is angry? ”

Song Jiaying's words made Cheng Yuanbin's face change, he knew that Song Jingyun had always been a person who never took revenge.

If it annoys Song Jingyun, or the Hong Kong media deliberately makes a fuss about the topic of the mainland and Hong Kong City-

"This is the relationship between Jingyun and our mainland!" Cheng Yuanbin was anxious.

Song Jiaying got up and pointed to the ground: "This is Hong Kong City, don't think too simply." ”

After he finished speaking, his eyes turned to Bai Liu: "Let's talk to my father." ”

"By the way," he turned his head to look at Cheng Yuanbin, "Director Cheng, do you want to go down the mountain now?" ”

Cheng Yuanbin shook his head: "No, no, I want to explain to Jingyun in person, in addition, can you provide a phone number, I need to contact the mainland as soon as possible." ”

Song Jiaying did not agree: "Wait and tell my father, now the phone at home keeps people calling, the speed of the media is too fast, Director Cheng waits, or you can discuss ideas with Song Jingzhang, I think Song Jingzhang is far-sighted and powerful." ”

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Cheng Yuanbin's reaction and explanation, he left directly with Bai Liu.

The two went straight to Song Jingyun's study.

Song Jingyun had apparently also received rumors from outside, and his assistant was about to turn around and leave.

"Mr. Song is answering the call from the mainland, and I will go to the company to arrange it."

Bai Liu asked rhetorically: "Do we need to come forward to explain, it was me and the child in the car at that time." ”

The assistant was about to speak, but Song Jingyun turned his head and waved his hand to signal the assistant to go to the company first.

Immediately, Song Jingyun asked them to sit down, and at the same time turned on the speakerphone, and the voice in the microphone came out.

"Song Jingzhang's contact with the media in Hong Kong City is really inappropriate, our original intention was to hope that your brothers can resolve the contradictions for many years, and now it is like this, ah, this ......"

On the other side, Song Jingyun was obviously impatient: "I don't want to listen to this, your so-called kindness disturbs me a lot." Let's put it bluntly, you just want me to have a deeper affection for the mainland, but haven't I done enough for the mainland? ”

"Enough, enough."

Song Jingyun sneered: "Yes, it's enough, so more people in Hong Kong City are dissatisfied, and they want me to cut off with you." Song Jingzhang's selfishness wants to ruin your big thing, to be honest, I am very dissatisfied with you now. I won't say anything more ugly, let's watch the Hong Kong media next, after all, you don't feel what I say. ”

"Comrade Jingyun, we will deal with it immediately, immediately, I will contact Cheng Yuanbin-"

Song Jiaying pointed to Cheng Yuanbin, who was sitting outside uncomfortably.

"Okay, let Cheng Yuanbin talk to you." Song Jingyun motioned for the living room to take the earpiece.

After answering the phone in the living room, Song Jingyun hung up directly.

"Do they still do anything good to force me to stand in line?" Song Jingyun was angry because he felt passive.

As for the thing itself, it is not that important.

Song Jiaying said suddenly: "Actually, this old account of our family will be dug up sooner or later, but sooner or later, maybe it is not a bad thing to dig it out now, at least it can be controlled." ”

Song Jingyun frowned: "What are you going to do?" ”

"It's not me, it's-" Song Jiaying smiled and pointed to Bai Liu, "It's Bai Liu." ”

Bai Liu vaguely thought of something, and pointed to himself: "Me? ”