Reborn with wealth that rivals the country

"Hey Xiba! These dogs!"

Han Yingxiong followed up and cursed angrily. This was sincere. After all, these Daxia netizens are not good at talking seriously, and they are really good at yin and yang.

Li Jianxi said in a cold voice: "I only give you one day to suppress the public opinion on this matter immediately! No matter what the cost! If you can't do it in one day, just pack up and get out!!!"

It's not because Li Jianxi was angry, but because this incident has actually affected Sansang's stock price.

Sansang's stock price fell another 3 points today.

And this is despite the general rise in the market.

Don't underestimate these three points. For a company of Sansang's size, if the market is stable, even if it only falls by 0.1 points, it will be a heavy loss.

Han Yingxiong had no choice but to hold another short meeting to discuss a solution.

After many discussions, everyone generally felt that there was only one solution - to go to Moxun and request that the negative news be removed from the shelves.

"Is this really possible?" Zhang Jiteng asked weakly.

This matter was obviously caused by Chen Mo. Now you go to him for help...

Can anyone help you?

"It all depends on people! The senior management of the public relations department will come with me!"

After Han Yingxiong finished speaking, he got up and drove to Ziyuan Building with Zhang Jiteng and others.

Half an hour later.

"Minister Han, we are here."

At this time, the driver carefully turned his head to remind him that he had arrived at Ziyuan Building.

"Um."

Han Yingxiong made a gesture of pressing down with both hands. He wanted to see Chen Mo later and was here to ask for help, so he had to lower his posture.

"No matter what he says, you must not be angry. Remember the purpose of our coming!"

Han Yingxiong reminded the senior officials of the public relations department.

In Chen Mo's office.

He Chaoling received the notice from the front desk and quickly came to Chen Mo to report: "Boss, someone from the Sansang Public Relations Department is here to see you. Do you want to see him?"

Chen Mo smiled.

He must have come to beg for help because he knew that San Sang could not control public opinion.

"See you, of course I have to see you, let them wait for a few hours first."

"Okay Mr. Chen."

He Chaoling came back after a while.

Chen Mo was laughing while watching a video.

"Mr. Chen, what are you looking at?" He Chaoling asked curiously.

"Uncle Benshan's sketch, come here and take a look." Chen Mo greeted He Chaoling and asked him to read it.

He Chaoling didn't know why.

Why are you watching a skit at this time?

However, her professionalism prevented her from raising any doubts in her mind. Since the boss asked her to look at it, she just had to look at it seriously.

After watching it, because He Chaoling is of mixed race, received Western education since she was a child, and grew up in the south, she didn't have much feeling about this sketch. I just thought it was interesting, that's all.

"Have you finished reading?" Chen Mo asked.

"I've finished reading." He Chaoling nodded.

"Okay, let's get the three mourners to come."

Chen Mo sat on the boss's chair, lit a cigarette, turned around a few times, and stretched leisurely.

Han Yingxiong and others were even mentally prepared to wait until get off work today. After all, they were accustomed to deliberately making things difficult for others.

By bowing your head and begging for help, doesn't it mean that you have to suffer no matter how difficult it is for you?

But what Han Yingxiong didn't expect was that after just an hour of waiting, Chen Mo's secretary came over.

"Come with me, I will take you to Mr. Chen's office."

After arriving at Chen Mo's office.

Han Yingxiong immediately bowed 70 degrees and came to Chen Mo with a smile on his face to shake hands with him:

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am Han Yingxiong, the director of the public relations department of Sansang Group."

Other senior public relations officials also bowed to say hello.

"Minister Han, why are you here?"

Chen Mo didn't even stretch out his hand, his butt seemed to be stuck to the boss's chair.

A mere Korean hero is nothing!

He is just a senior executive of Sansang Group. If we compare it with others, he is just a small senior executive of Moxin T7 level.

There is a huge distance between Chen Mo and Chen Mo. He really thinks of himself as a human being.

However, in the eyes of Han Yingxiong, as the head of the public relations department of Sansang and a great person from the Yin and Yang Kingdom, let alone Chen Mo, he can be on an equal footing with you, a Daxia man. Chen Mo's behavior is extremely Big insult.

However, he still endured it, silently retracted his right hand, and still politely expressed his intention.

"Mr. Chen, we don't speak secretly. I believe you have heard about the recent accidents of the Sansang Group."

Han Yingxiong said: "This matter has a very high number of views and discussions in the Moyuan media. It has seriously affected the goodwill of Sansang Company and caused great losses, so we would like to request Mr. Chen to block relevant news. , to reduce the impact of the incident.”

"Is this happening?"

Although Chen Mo said this, his face looked happy and he smoked the cigarette faster. He turned around and asked He Chaoling: "Secretary He, what's going on?"

He Chaoling smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, it's like this. In the past two days, Sansang Mobile called a reporter to scold you at the last part of the public relations meeting. As a coincidence, the Sansang Mobile he brought suddenly exploded. It hurt my eyes."

"What? Is this happening?"

Chen Mo's voice suddenly rose and he looked at Han Yingxiong with wide eyes. He was so surprised that he stopped smoking.

"This was an accident and we are investigating the explosion."

Han Yingxiong hurriedly explained.

"Who the hell asked you about your phone exploding? I'm talking about you finding someone to scold me!"

Chen Mo slammed the table and said angrily: "You already found someone to scold me, and you still want me to help you? How shameless are you?"

Han Yingxiong's mouth twitched, and he was embarrassed.

He didn't even think that Chen Mo would be angry about this.

Han Yingxiong could only bite the bullet and said: "Mr. Chen, you know that these are all normal business marketing methods, and the people we hired didn't scold you. Can you be flexible?

After all, Sansang Group not only cooperates with Dami Company, but also has in-depth cooperation with your Moxun Group."

"Cooperation? Hasn't it been unilaterally terminated by you? Lei Jun told me that you have publicly announced that you will unilaterally terminate the contract."

Chen Mo looked at Han Yingxiong with a smile.

"This...this..."

Han Yingxiong took out his hand and wiped his sweat frantically: "If we can be flexible, I can find a way to get the company to take back the order."

"We paid the deposit, it is natural for you to give accessories, do you think this is a benefit for me?" Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Not really, not really."

Han Yingxiong could see that Chen Mo was pretending to be ignorant, but in fact, he was doing it for the sake of benefit. However, this poor performance in front of him made him feel that he was humiliated again as a "citizen of the Great Yin-Yang Kingdom".

"The King of Goguryeo should not have shown mercy and let Li Shimin go. Otherwise, how could you, Chen Mo, be qualified to talk to me like this?!"