How to say goodbye to patrons

"All must be recalled." He Minting's voice surrounded the conference room: "I will not investigate how your inspection department did the inspection for the time being. Now the influence must be minimized. Since the masses already know it, then You have to make a gesture.”

"Yes, Mr. He, you are right." The public relations department stood up with both hands on the table, and looked at the man in the chief seat in front of him: "We are already planning to recall all of them, but the pressure from all aspects is still there."

"Then solve it." He Minting looked at him: "We must improve the reputation of the group within half a year."

The PR department hurriedly responded, pushed the door open and walked out with a look of embarrassment.The boss of the group, Mr. He, who usually only shows up in front of them at annual meetings and major company events, directly took over their branch. He sighed, this is the beginning, and the days ahead will be difficult.

The next one is the finance department. Their minister really doesn't want to go up. She hasn't been home since this incident happened, and she has a huge amount of the entire recall budget in her hand. The unit can calculate the loss clearly.

I'm afraid that if He Minting is unhappy, he will pack up and disappear like the previous boss.

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After every department in the back was arranged, He Minting rubbed his brows in trouble, pointed his finger, and asked the assistant to take back the pile of materials and plans. The general manager on the side was fired, and all these things were piled on his head.

The assistant looked at the place where they left and moved a little slower, and He Minting, who was not in a good mood, asked, "Do you feel sorry for them?"

"It's not distressing." The assistant quickly packed the pile of documents on the table into the briefcase, and then said with a smile: "I just think that if they can figure out a way, they will really be elites."

"In our company, that one is not an elite." He Minting was taken aback after speaking, and seemed to realize that he had slapped himself in the face. If an elite could do such a thing?

"According to the news I have received in the past two days, many celebrities who endorse our company plan to terminate their contracts. After this matter comes out, it may be difficult to find a suitable spokesperson."

He Minting also knows that this matter is difficult. This crisis public relations can be a model for the entire industry. If it is not done well, it is not impossible for the entire group to collapse because of this matter.

He was about to give some instructions when his assistant took out his mobile phone and said to him, "Song Sheng called during your meeting just now, and I have something to tell you."

"Call him."

The phone only rang twice before being picked up, and Song Sheng stood by the phone, probably because of politeness and fear of scaring others.

"Mr. He, the program group that Mr. Chu participated in has a press conference in the afternoon. Can he be there?" Song Sheng's voice was rare and hurried.

"No." He Minting said without thinking, and when he was about to hang up the phone, Song Sheng hurriedly said: "Mr. He, it's not important for me to call you. The gossip reported that the mountain torrent this time was caused by Mr. Chu's willful insistence on fishing, which caused Xiang Youlin to be trapped."

"You mentioned this matter to me, didn't I let you suppress it?" He Minting frowned, and really didn't understand why this so-called industry elite couldn't handle such a small matter well.

"It's suppressed, but this time because of the group's affairs, there was another quarrel, and it even intensified. The comments on the Internet are already one-sided. This really brought a lot of bad influence to the company. Xiang Youlin I have already contacted him, and he agreed to hold a press conference, but Mr. Chu Yan must be present."

"Let him go." He Minting's obscene words startled the assistant on the opposite side. His hand holding the briefcase trembled and fell down.

Who would have thought that He Minting would look at him again after hanging up the phone, as if it wasn't him who said the swear words just now, and then give orders.

"I still have a test drive car they sent in my warehouse, you go and send it for inspection." He will use the company's flagship product for a period of time, and he has put it on hold recently because of Chu Yan, who knows Is it because of this that he saved his life?

"Are you suspicious..." the assistant heard it, a little unbelievable: "Can they have the courage?"

"The car spontaneously ignites caused by the car engine, but the quality supervision department didn't detect it according to [-]% of the spot checks?" He Minting sat in the car, looking at the building that just came out, soaring into the sky, with a clean and solemn appearance, But there are so many filth and filth in it, probably no one can imagine.

"The inspection department went from top to bottom to check their details. Those who suddenly had more money in their accounts, those whose family members were sick, those whose children had to go to school, or simply those whose companies I had annexed."

Seeing the assistant write down one by one, he continued: "The company that provided us with engine parts this time, who is their new leader, please contact me in the afternoon, and find a way to let them take over all the public opinion, don't make trouble It's too stiff, and I can give some compensation at the right time."

The assistant paused while pressing the finger on the phone, and said word by word, "Their person in charge is Chen Xia."

"Who?" He Minting asked again.

The assistant hesitated for a moment, but still organized his words and said, "It's Mr. Chen Xia who you drove him out of the country because he insulted Mr. Chu Yan back then."

"How do they do things, dare to cooperate with them without even checking the details of the suppliers?"

"He has always been a hidden shareholder, and the news of the change in power was announced three days ago." After the assistant finished speaking, he asked again: "Do you still need to contact him?"

"No need." He Minting shook his head, his already bad face became even colder: "Notify the PR department directly, and put all the responsibility on him. It's their problem."

Coincidentally, as soon as He Minting's voice fell, his personal mobile phone buzzed and vibrated. The screen was no longer a name, but a string of phone numbers. However, his brain was really easy to use, but he just didn't want to remember it. Things can also be remembered in the head.

He didn't want to answer at first, but his finger paused when he slid towards "Reject", and slid onto the green light spot of "Answer".

"Hello, old friend." Chen Xia was in a really good mood, and greeted with a smile: "I thought it would take twenty or thirty times, but I didn't expect you to pick it up so quickly."

"You don't want to know where I am now..."?He Minting interrupted his loud speech just after he started.

"Oh, I accidentally made a mistake." He Minting said, and hung up the phone very naturally.

Hearing the beeping voice in the microphone, Chen Xia didn't react for a moment. The revenge plot that had been rehearsed for a long time in her heart was still aborted?He even said to the person in front of him with a wry smile, "He's dead."

Suddenly, as if changing his face, he stretched out his foot and kicked the leg of the chair that the person in front of him was sitting on, and the person fell to the ground without support. It is infinite contempt: "It seems that he doesn't care about you as much as he imagined."