As expected, when Shen Yingxun went to work the next day, he really felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He walked all the way from the office area, and everyone looked at him with complicated eyes, sympathetic, worried, and of course, optimistic and gloating.

Shen Yingxun had a premonition in his heart, took a breath, and pushed open the door of the office.

Mr. Zhu was sitting on his seat, when he saw him coming in, he stood up, pointed at him with trembling fingers, and didn't dare to get angry at him, his angry and anxious appearance made him really laugh: "Speak up if you have something to say." .”

Although he knew that the situation was serious, probably because of the sound and solid sleep last night, he felt in a good mood for no reason, as if no matter how bad the news was, it would not affect him.

"You, you... what do you want me to say?!" Mr. Zhu sighed: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, you are not a young man anymore, why are you so impulsive this time?"

Shen Yingxun guessed that he had exhausted all his strength to restrain the urge to scold himself, sighed, and asked, "Is the matter serious?"

"Oh, I, I don't want to talk anymore." President Zhu sighed, shaking his head and waving his hands, "Come and see for yourself!"

When Shen Yingxun saw a series of 24 webpages opened on the computer screen, although Shen Yingxun had made mental preparations, his eyelids could not help but twitch.

Gathering his mind, he sat down and slowly flipped through the news on the web.

The reason should be that a small website famous for gossip reported that he, as a high-level executive of the shopping mall, actually fought in the shopping mall with reporters who came to participate in shopping mall activities and filmed the news.

The angles of the photos are very skillful, one is a photo of him beating the other party, and the other just happened to be a photo of Wang Jian lying on the ground and protecting the camera tightly, and he leaned over to grab it.

He also took a close-up of his face, his handsome facial features were all distorted, fully showing his violence and ferocity at that time.

Shen Yingxun couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he looked at his magnified face on the Internet.

At the end of the article, there is an appropriate speculation about his motive for beating someone. Because he went to grab the other party’s camera, everyone questioned whether the activities in the mall were false or deceiving consumers, and the reporter photographed them. This led to conflicts between the two parties.

The analysis is well-founded and reasonable, and there is no way for anyone to explain it or not believe it.

Then, as if a discussion had been made, 23 media outlets, who were not too serious about watching the excitement, reposted the news one after another.

Although these media are not considered mainstream websites, most of them are local media, and the bad influence brought by them cannot be ignored.

He has always kept a low profile at the headquarters, and he has never been serious about establishing the company's image through interviews. It is rare for him to be in the news, but it is because of such negative things that have attracted attention.

Shen Yingxun patiently read each webpage one by one, and after calmly thinking for a while, he said, "Are those people in the headquarters who do public relations eating nothing?"

Mr. Zhu was holding his breath and waiting for his explanation, and he almost jumped when he heard the words: "You don't know how much impact e-commerce has on entities now! What's the big deal if there are so many media maintenance missed? The most important thing is that this matter should How to solve it! The impact on our store is too bad!"

"Look for the public relations department, let them try to contact the media to delete it, and then make some positive reports and responses." Shen Yingxun leaned back on the chair, looked at the screen and said lightly: "Besides this, what else can I do?"

President Zhu walked away angrily.

Shen Yingxun sat alone in the office for a whole day, constantly watching the situation from the company's group to get worse.

This is the biggest negative event since the establishment of the mall.

The matter quickly spread in the shopping mall, and then to the leaders of various merchants.The constant phone calls made people panic, for fear that this would affect their rental rate of return.

The public relations at the headquarters immediately decided to use crisis public relations, and for the first time, instead of using video conferencing, they directly sent a car to bring Mr. Zhu to the headquarters for a meeting.

After waiting until evening, Mr. Zhu still didn't come back, nor did he receive any personal information.Shen Yingxun was going to go back, but he was dizzy for a whole day without food or water, his body shook, he immediately stabilized himself, and walked out slowly.

Almost all the colleagues in the company were off work, only Liang Xu sat outside alone, and when he saw him coming out, he raised his head with a worried expression.

Shen Yingxun thought that he was still working overtime, so he didn't care about it, but when he walked by him, he heard him call: "Mr. Shen."

Shen Yingxun stopped.

Liang Xu still had the same timid look. After working for almost a year, he didn't see any cheerfulness: "I read that news, that person... I've seen it before."

Shen Yingxun suddenly thought of a possibility, and his expression became serious: "Did you tell your cousin?"

Liang Xu shrank back in fright: "Not yet."

"That's good," Shen Yingxun breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down his expression, and said softly, "Don't tell him yet."

Liang Xu nodded quickly.

Shen Yingxun thought for a while, and then said: "If you meet Master Hou, tell him not to talk too much."

Liang Xu's body shook, and he said in a low voice: "He won't, he just took annual leave, and his mobile phone was turned off."

Shen Yingxun was puzzled: "It's just the beginning of the new year, what annual leave do you take?"

Liang Xu bit his lip and said calmly: "He has a friend who is in poor health and needs to be taken care of."

Shen Yingxun suddenly understood, looked at his dejected expression and sighed, rubbed his hair, "Silly boy, don't be so stubborn."

Liang Xu didn't speak, but just lowered his head.

Shen Yingxun's head was as big as a bucket now, and he didn't bother to meddle in other people's affairs. Seeing that he stopped talking, he walked around him and walked towards the door.

Then he suddenly heard Liang Xu asking from behind: "Did you hit that man because of your cousin?"

Shen Yingxun paused.

He looked at the empty doorway, as if he saw a person who always smiled at him, even if he was ridiculed by him, even if he said hurtful things unscrupulously under his misunderstanding, he never held any grudges.

He didn't look back, and after a while he said to the door: "No, it's for myself."

After getting out of the elevator, Qian Yan waited there as usual, and greeted him when he saw him: "Shen..."

Before he finished speaking, he hugged her tightly, and it hurt so much.

Qian Yansheng was afraid that there were still people in the parking lot, so he looked around several times. Seeing this, Shen Yingxun tightened his arms sullenly: "Let me hug you for a while."

Qian Yan sighed, didn't struggle anymore, just pressed his head firmly to his shoulder.

It took Shen Yingxun a while to let go, and Qian Yan hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Work is not going well?"

Shen Yingxun rubbed his forehead: "No, I'm a little tired after a day of hunger."

Qian Yan hurriedly handed over the drink in his hand: "It's still hot, drink some first."

Shen Yingxun shook his head: "I don't want to drink something sweet."

Qian Yan was a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it, he asked: "Do you want to eat snacks?"

In the end, the two sat side by side again in front of the wonton stall at the entrance of the shopping mall.

Two bowls of fragrant wontons were brought to the table. Qian Yan hurriedly picked up the spoon, scooped up the wontons in his own bowl, and sent them to the other party's bowl: "I've already had dinner, you can eat more, and give it to me if you can't eat any more."

Shen Yingxun was actually not in the mood to eat, so he barely ate a couple of mouthfuls before saying, "It's not as delicious as that day."

Qian Yan tasted a wonton suspiciously: "No? Isn't it the same?"

The weather was warmer than that day, and under the street lamps, there was no more white mist even after taking a breath.The state of mind is different, and I can't feel any good things.Shen Yingxun couldn't help feeling a little pity, put down the spoon, and silently watched that there were no more people, only one or two cars passing by occasionally.

Unknowingly, I was fascinated by seeing it.

I'm afraid it won't be in this place in the future.

Six years of persistence finally came to an end, and he didn't even know where he should go next.

He didn't know how long he was in a trance before he came back to his senses and realized that Qian Yan hadn't been sitting beside him at some point.

Heart tightened, Shen Yingxun straightened up, only to find that Qian Yan was walking from the stall owner, he should have just paid the bill.

Seeing him get up, Qian Yan didn't ask a word, just stretched out his hand to him and smiled: "Go home."

Shen Yingxun held his cool hand, and the two walked towards the parking lot together. He looked up at the gradually dimming lights of the shopping mall, but his heart settled down.

What does it matter where you go?As long as there is always this person who is quietly by your side.

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