3pm.
Jun Ziyi still didn't wait for Guan Xi's call for help. She took the initiative to call Guan Xi: "What's the situation now? Do you need me to coordinate Mr. Shi's entertainment tonight?"
There is a lot of noise on the other side of the phone.
"Thank you, Sister Ziyi, for your concern." Guan Xi said, "It's not needed yet, please give me a little more time."
The work group's prompt sounded. Jun Ziyi opened it and saw photos of the scene sent by Yu Bi. The atmosphere at the scene was obviously tense.
How long can she hold on?
While Jun Ziyi was deep in thought, Pan Qiaomu called: "Sister Ziyi, are you at the scene? I have landed across the city and am rushing to the company. I read the news in the group and the situation is getting more and more serious."
Jun Ziyi said: "Yes. I have just finished an important visit and now I am heading to the company. We will meet at the investment center."
Pan Qiaomu said: "Okay."
He hung up the phone, looked at the rapidly changing scenery outside the car, and smiled a little.
The situation has developed to such a serious level.
Now, he can go back.
…
Internal strife broke out among the demonstrators, and the core organizer finally could not withstand the pressure and called Guan Xi to request an interview.
The fishing was successful and the confidence of several people at the scene was boosted.
But the other party asked to meet directly and refused to talk in the conference room.
Guan Xi agreed.
When the elevator reached the first floor below, Guan Xi hung up the phone and walked into the investment center from the underground garage. She and Yu Ben looked at each other from afar, and walked through the crowd of people who were as excited as boiling water.
Dozens of security personnel blocked the two groups of people. Guan Xi showed his work badge and walked towards the professional whistleblowing team hiding behind the crowd.
"Mr. Guan." The young man from the marketing account stood up nervously.
Guan Xi nodded, his expression as normal, as if they were in a conference room instead of a crowd of demonstrators: "You just said you wanted to talk to me face to face?"
The young man said nervously, "Brother Cheng said that you have always been a person who only cares about results. I will give you a 30% discount on the advertising fee. As long as you place an advertisement, I will give you the best results."
Guan Xi's tone was contemptuous: "You talk to me? Are you worthy? Half a young man, with a hairless mouth. How long can you resist the internal strife like this? Let me remind you that once the internal strife turns into a physical conflict, you will be legally responsible of."
The young man turned blue with anger: "Guan, can you speak properly?"
Guan Xi ignored him and looked behind the young man: "Cheng Wenhua, you are finally here."
Cheng Wenhua grinned: "Guan Xi, you are really amazing."
Guan Xi stabbed him with a smile: "Yes, reporter from Cheng University...senior."
Cheng Wenhua's expression was as usual: "I have resigned a long time ago. I don't dare to take it seriously." He smiled and handed Guan Xi a business card, "You know, I used to be in charge of the corporate line in the media, so now I specialize in corporate crisis public relations and am familiar with the internals. Operation. Junior sister, we will cooperate with you more often in the future."
Guan Xi looked at the business card. Cheng Wenhua's business card bears the name of the public relations company.
Black PR firm.
Cheng Wenhua said: "Sister, you know my professional experience. No one in the industry knows better than me how to put a company into crisis and how to put a company into crisis. I will also do all the means and methods that can help companies avoid crisis. We can do it all.”
Guan Xi accepted Cheng Wenhua’s business card. Cheng Wenhua's smile deepened.
Two people stood aside and talked.
Guan Xi said: "Senior, I know what you want is not advertising money. What is your real purpose of coming here to show off your muscles this time?"
Cheng Wenhua approached Guan Xi and said quickly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I want to designate a commercial bank to provide loans to the owners - provided that I can organize a group purchase of 'Brilliant Biyuan'."
He straightened up and said to Guan Xi with a smile: "Ask Li Bin for help. If he thinks it is feasible, let's go into the conference room and have a chat. This is a win-win cooperation."
After all the trouble, Guan Xi finally knew what Cheng Wenhua really wanted.
She looked at the young man next to her who was being taken advantage of. He had no idea that he wouldn't get a penny from it, and only Cheng Wenhua could get many benefits from it.
Guan Xi turned his attention to Cheng Wenhua again.
After a moment, she said: "Senior, you used to be an excellent reporter. The professor was proud of you and always used you as an example for us, saying that you were devoted to pursuing the ideal of journalism."
Cheng Wenhua's expression remained unchanged. He spread his hands: "The ideal is an ideal, but the senior is an ordinary person. He can't afford a house with his ideals and salary. If he can't buy a house, the senior's children will not be able to go to school."
Guan Xi nodded and expressed understanding: "So can you afford a house now?"
Cheng Wenhua smiled, the answer was obvious.
Guan Xi said: "But senior, the success or failure of the project cannot be determined by one person. Do you agree with this truth?"
Cheng Wenhua nodded: "I know, you just need to invite Li Bin to talk to me. If it doesn't work, I won't blame you."
Guan Xi smiled and waved the young man over.
She leaned over to his ear and whispered something that surprised him:
"Big. Stupid. Stupid."
The young man had been verbally scorned by Guan Xi from beginning to end, and his anger was always lingering in his chest. At this moment, he was aroused by Guan Xi, and his anger rushed to his head, and he subconsciously pointed his hand at Guan Xi.
Before he could open his mouth, Guan Xi wiped his hand and fell to the ground.
"Someone is taking action!" Guan Xi put his hands on the ground and shouted, "Call the police! We're beating someone!"
The young man was confused.
He could not imagine that such a decent and refined woman could behave in such an undignified and unrefined manner.
Hearing the two keywords "call the police" and "beat someone", there was a commotion all around. The bold ones squeeze inward to watch the excitement, while the timid ones squeeze outwards to escape. For a time, all white and colorful clothes were mixed together. Zhuoxiu's property tried to maintain order, but it could not resist the irregular flow of people. Looking from the ground, there are legs moving around everywhere.
Cheng Wenhua was hit hard on the shoulders by several young aborigines and fell heavily to the ground. The glasses flew out and were trampled to pieces in the chaos.
Guan Xi handed the half-broken glasses to Cheng Wenhua.
Cheng Wenhua reached out to take it, put on his glasses, and saw Guan Xi looking at him leisurely with one eye.
"Senior sister, thank you." He made a pun.
"Senior, you're welcome." Guan Xi said calmly: "No one in the industry knows better than me how to put a company into crisis and how to put a company into crisis. I will also do all the means and methods that can help companies avoid crisis. We can do it all.”
