But Ruan Qianya raised her head and glanced at the employee, and finally shook her head, "No, if I ignore his life and death to appease those company employees at this time, there will be more topics in the hands of those reporters. The image of a ruthless capitalist with no regard for other people's lives is fatal to the company."

Hearing this, Song Qixing also sighed, it was true.

On the other hand, Yuan Qilong, who heard Ruan Qianya's words, looked at Ruan Qianya with some deep meaning in his eyes.

Then, Ruan Qianya turned her head to look at Yuan Qilong, and said, "Manager Yuan, you know the matter of this employee the most clearly now, or you should go to appease him first, or something happened while we were talking." It's not good, and I ask Manager Yuan to do his duty, so that when the time comes, the disaster will not be brought to Manager Yuan."

Then Ruan Qianya looked at the secretary at the side and said, "Help Manager Yuan and calm down that employee."

"Yes."

The secretary looked at the bright or dark expression on Manager Yuan's face, and reminded him: "Manager Yuan, let's go."

Ruan Qianya looked at the two people approaching that way, her eyes darkened, if she didn't threaten Yuan Qilong, he might still be dishonest up to now.

Then, she looked at Song Qixing, frowned and said, "Since it's like this now, Mr. Song will go down to appease the employees, and just push the matter on Yuan Qilong in a subtle way. After all, the clothes became like this in his office, and People also escaped from his office, and all of this has more or less something to do with him, so it shouldn't be difficult to lead this to him."

After a pause, Ruan Qianya's eyes fell on Yuan Qilong, who was in the same place, her pupils were filled with ice, and the cold air was pressing, "Since they can't wait now, then why not let us cater to their wishes!"

Song Qixing looked at the cold-faced Ruan Qianya, his heart was filled with strength, with a little stability, and his eyes were filled with relief. He nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll go down now!"

After Song Qixing left, Ruan Qianya walked towards the employee with a frown, listened to the persuasion of Yuan Qilong and the secretary beside him, and then looked at the employee who still insisted on jumping off the building.

No matter how you look at it now, this employee is a stubborn stubble, and he doesn't know what kind of remuneration others have promised him, so he doesn't get in.

Now I can only hope that Song Qixing will solve the following matters quickly, and wait until no one is watching, and then see how they will continue to play this scene!
Song Qixing went downstairs after hearing Ruan Qianya's words, and soon came to the crowd gathered at the door again.

Every step he took was very slow, as if carrying some inexplicable heaviness, even his brows were tightly frowned, as if he couldn't loosen no matter what happened.

Finally, he stood in front of everyone.

Behind him came out a few men in suits and leather shoes. These were people under his department. They were very loyal to him and could be regarded as confidantes. At this time, he didn't trust anyone with a shallow relationship.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the man closest to him behind him.

The man nodded, picked up his mobile phone and made a call, and then many people in black security uniforms poured out from the inside, each of them was tall and burly, standing around those people, playing an absolute deterrent effect.

With such an effect, those journalists who were originally rampant also restrained a lot, but they didn't know it all the time, so the company employees who followed out to watch the excitement were just stunned, and they still stood where they were, not making noise or talking but not leaving.

The scene suddenly calmed down from the boiling at the beginning. Song Qixing glanced at the people present expressionlessly, his eyes were piercing and piercing, with an indescribable fear.

Then a person behind him said this sentence, that is to say, just after such a mouthful, the people below who had just calmed down suddenly boiled again.

"Everyone listen to me..."

"Listen to you? Listen to what you said? Could it be that he deserved it by running up to commit suicide? Who is so out of his mind and wants to jump off the building for fun?"

Hearing the sound, Song Qixing's eyes flickered slightly, but the sound was so fast that he couldn't tell from which corner it came from.

The wrinkles between Song Qixing's eyebrows became more serious, and his expression became more gloomy.

The man who was talking carefully looked at Song Qixing who was in a worse atmosphere, and couldn't help raising his head to pretend to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on his brow, but he felt annoyed with these people in front of him.

But before he could speak again, as the angry shout fell, the place that was already quiet began to make noise again.

"Yeah, who would want to jump off a building for no reason?"

"And this person is usually a good person in the company. He is always cheerful. What big mistakes can he make?"

"Yes, yes, if you jump directly from the top, you will surely die. How hard to think about it!"

……

Song Qixing frowned and looked at the person in front of him. The initial voice should have been intentionally made by someone who didn't want things to fade away like this.

Sure enough, with a leader, the people below started to fight against injustice again!
He lowered his eyes and gestured to the security chief next to him. He immediately led a few people forward and approached them for a few steps.

The people who had been clamoring seriously smacked their lips a few times, and then fell silent, not at all as arrogant as they were just now.

Sometimes only when they truly threaten themselves, there will probably be people who will not be so strong!

Taking advantage of the distance vacated by the security guards, Song Qixing took a leisurely step forward, looked around, and his pressure dropped.

"Everyone should also know what happened to our company? The designed clothes that were supposed to be exhibited in Jingshi Group's exhibition have been brutally murdered and turned into pieces, which can't be used at all. Shouldn't we be held accountable for such a thing? "

After the words fell, everyone in the company lowered their heads and stopped talking.

The reporters looked at each other, and one of them, a man with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes, stepped forward, hugged a security guard, and slammed the microphone directly in front of Song Qixing, which almost hit him in the face.

"Then, may I ask Vice President Song, even if it's something like this, the company's normal rules and procedures should be followed. How come it's finally reached the point where death is used to prove one's will and one's innocence?"

After these few words fell, the people behind them suddenly felt reasonable, and nodded involuntarily.

Even though the microphone was about to hit him, Song Qixing still didn't move. He only looked at the reporter with a knife in his eyes, and he didn't stop until he saw that he couldn't help shrinking the microphone back.

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