Mr. Rebirth hold hands

Since the establishment of Wanxi Group, it has usually gone smoothly. This is the first time that Wanxi Group has encountered such a big public relations crisis.At critical moments, people's abilities, relationships, and circle of friends become important.

There has been a lot of noise in the paper media for a while, and according to the accounts announced by the Wanxi Group in a low-key manner, there is a little money, but it is not as much as the newspapers.

The bathtub is not made of gold, a lot of money goes to charity!

Hey!You said that the people in this group are good people.

Some people who watched the excitement and had the mentality of hating the rich stopped.At the same time, the superiors of some paper media have also received vague hints that they dare not use sensational headlines in order to gain attention.

After 2000, the Internet became popular in China, and forum dating sites sprung up, and some people also got a glimpse of the mystery.

The matter of Qin Zhihong crying about his son seemed to have disappeared in the paper media, but tall buildings were built on the Internet.

No matter how low-key Qin Huanlang was, he was exposed intentionally or unintentionally, and turned page after page of the forum around the relationship between father and son.

Which is more important, benevolence or benevolence, and even debates such as the obligation or the existing right come out.

Yang Yang gets up every day to eat and drink enough, just roll up his sleeves and browse the forum.

Just like other people who fish in troubled waters, he also has intentions.

Thanks to the popularity accumulated in the online serial novels before, Yang Yang's online vest has a certain appeal.

Readers who like him read the author's message, oops, was it donated by Wanxi Group?That recently famous group?What is a donation?

I don’t know if it’s intentional, or it’s just a coincidence. After Yang Yang spoke up, an editor of a knowledge promotion website also spoke up, saying that he also accepted the help from Wanxi Group in order to successfully finish high school and pass the entrance examination. University, study your favorite major.

"Dream blacksmith", the editor said.

Looking at the posts on the forum, Yang Yang flicked his wrist.

These days, he tried his best to win the support of public opinion on the Internet in his own way. In reality, Secretary Qin also showed the strength of the first secretary.

Almost at the same time, some students who have been assisted by Wanxi Group in the past nine years have given back information and are willing to speak out.It proves that Wanxi Group is not as unbearable as the media and the Internet say.

Secretary Qin contacted some paper reporters and made an appointment for a press conference.

The next day was the press conference, Qin Huanlang sat in the study in a daze.

When Yang Yang walked into the room, he saw him touching his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

"It's all right, it's going to be all right."

Yang Yang reached out to pat Qin Huanlang, who looked up at him.After a while, I pulled the person onto my lap and sat down.

"I just found out today that the student aid activity has been going on for ten years..."

"kindness……"

"Who would have thought of that." Qin Huanlang smirked, "Inadvertently inserting willows is what I mean. Originally, I had an idea of ​​doing whatever I wanted, but I didn't expect that after so many years, I would have such a harvest."

"Small good deeds lead to great virtues." Yang Yang lowered his head to Qin Huanlang's ear: "If you didn't do whatever you want, I might not be where I am today. There are no other people who need help."

"Others are not important, only you are the most important." Qin Huanlang buried his head on Yang Yang's stomach, Qin Huanlang looked like a big coquettish wolf, he almost rolled up his belly for Yang Yang to stroke.

"You have us." Yang Yang moved his body and sat on Qin Huanlang's lap with his legs spread apart.He took Qin Huanlang's hand and kissed it lightly, his eyes were full of tenderness and firmness: "The harm you have suffered will eventually be repaid. Those who framed you will have to pay the price."

Qin Huanlang stroked Yang Yang's head with his left hand, as if he wanted to do it many years ago, rubbing the child who led him out of the crowd.

"Everything about me is yours. No matter what you do, you don't need to worry about no one behind you."

Yang Yang leaned his head on Qin Huanlang's shoulder, hesitantly: "If I say something very mean tomorrow, will you hate me?"

"What I care about is your person, your heart. I hope you will be innocent and happy forever, but I hope you have enough ability to protect yourself. I can give you everything I have, and I only hope that after you have the ability to fly won't leave me."

Qin Huanlang rubbed his forehead against Yang Yang and murmured, the words flowed out of the tip of his tongue, as if he had a sense of consciousness, or, he thought about it countless times in his heart before expressing it so proficiently.

The two of them just stuck together tightly, cuddling each other, like animals warming each other in the cold winter.No matter how big the storm is, I am the only one in the world.

A lot of people came to the press conference, plus students from all over the world, hundreds of people packed the room to the brim.Fortunately, the venue is big enough, so you can still sit if you squeeze.

The press conference was scheduled for 10:30, and when the time came, Qin Zhihong was not seen.The reporters watched Qin Huanlang and Chen Yanbei, who were in neat suits on the stage, whispering to each other.The two didn't care.

Secretary Qin checked the time. It was 33:[-]. He stepped forward and picked up the microphone.

"Gentlemen and ladies, first of all, thank you for coming to the meeting in your busy schedule. Secondly, without wasting your time, we will enter the meeting right away."

Secretary Qin opened the ppt and turned to face the excited reporters: "Everyone, don't worry, I will give you time to ask questions. Please also give us a few minutes to give a brief introduction."

Secretary Qin pointed to the person on the ppt.

"I believe everyone is familiar with it. The two gentlemen we are here today are these two."

After discussing with Mr. Qin early in the morning, Secretary Qin began to introduce the characters calmly.

"Mr. Qin Zhihong is the father of Mr. Qin Huanlang, and also the father of Mr. Chen Yanbei."

Satisfied with the small voices in the crowd, Secretary Qin turned to look at Chen Yanbei, who nodded slightly, and pointed to the top of Chen Yanbei's photo.

"This place used to be Mr. Chen Yanbei's mother, Ms. Chen. But now it's Ms. Bai."

Secretary Qin paused just right, leaving enough space and time for people to imagine.

"Speaking of it, this is a very simple and bloody thing. Here is the development history of Wanxi Group."

Secretary Qin changed a ppt: "Since [-], Mr. Qin supported the national economy and purchased the first batch of stocks. In this way, we discovered our group's first pot of gold - of course, I also want to emphasize For a moment, this fund is a joint venture between Mr. Qin, his eldest son, second son, eldest daughter, and younger daughter. It does not belong to Mr. Qin personally."

The uproar in the reporter's booth grew louder.

Knowing the deep waters of wealthy families, there are many disputes, and I have never seen such a person who does not follow the rules.Ordinary people want to hide their ugliness, but this one is good, you can reveal it yourself, and let others see it.On the contrary, people have no desire to snoop.

Qin Huanlang sat on the stage, folded his hands on his knees, and watched the people under the stage whispering coldly.

Qin Zhihong didn't have the courage to make trouble, but he was very suitable to be that knife.

Although Wanxi Group is slowly withdrawing from real estate and turning to other investments, it still wants to acquire a piece of land this year.The boss of the rival company happened to have an affair with Bai Zimu.

The real estate developer that Bai Zimu hooked up with was courageous, so he chose the right time to attack.In the beginning, the paper media made a big fuss, but they didn't expect Zhu Yun to make a move.Zhu Yun mentioned that, of course, someone tipped off the news, and more reports that turned black and white were suppressed, which also gave Wanxi Group a chance to breathe.

Stab someone with a knife, but be careful not to hurt your hand with the knife.

Secretary Qin coughed: "Mr. Qin Zhihong mentioned before that the eldest son would not support him. In view of *'s confidentiality, I can only say that if Mr. Qin Zhihong sues in court, we can also provide a basis for monthly living expenses."

"As for the second son—" Secretary Qin glanced at Chen Yanbei. Chen Yanbei stood up and bowed to the press box. With a thin body, he looked extraordinarily thin.

"Mr. Chen is still studying. Although he has accepted the filming job, he has not yet received the salary. Moreover, this incident is a blow to him. All aspects."

Secretary Qin looked around: "It seems that everyone is full of questions, so I won't say much, and I will leave it to you to ask questions."

The male reporter who got the right to ask questions first was a little excited, and almost dropped the microphone. Looking at the microphone, he spoke first: "Mr. Qin, it is reported that you have a history of mental illness. Is this true? This will affect your health. Working?"

Yang Yang's heart tightened, and he turned to look at Qin Huanlang. Qin Huanlang was still sitting, with a slight curvature on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"There are a lot of rumors, it depends on whether you choose to believe it or not." After a while, he lazily said, "As for work, I think the taxes I pay every year can speak for me."

The male reporter shrugged and handed the microphone to another person.

The female reporter who got the microphone asked Chen Yanbei directly: "Mr. Chen Yanbei, as far as I know, your surname is not Qin, but Mr. Qin Zhihong said that you are his second son. You are here today. Why?"

Chen Yanbei had a sad face when he heard the words: "Can I not answer this question?"

"why?"

"This is related to my father's death." Chen Yanbei let out a long breath, her eyes were red, and she forcibly held back her tears: "Although he didn't want me back then, I still don't want to hurt him. .”

The female reporter choked, and Yang Yang turned his head silently.

Nice job.

The next question was a capable woman, and as soon as she opened her mouth, Yang Yang felt that this person was not kind.

The woman stared at Qin Huanlang closely and asked: "Mr. Qin, we have seen that you have money, work hard to make money, and are also doing charity. So, do you think doing charity to strangers and being filial to your parents are the same? Is it?"

Qin Huanlang pondered for a while, propped his right hand on the table, and said, "It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"Doing charity to strangers is just that I didn't intend to do it easily, and then I persisted. It's like planting seeds in spring. I don't take care of them deliberately, and naturally I don't particularly look forward to the harvest in autumn. I just gave the seeds We have an opportunity, how to seize it is up to the seeds themselves."

As Qin Huanlang said, he nodded to the students who were present to accept the donation.

"For my parents, I have an extra longing, I hope they love me, I hope they can be harmonious and beautiful."

The lady smiled: "Today we can see that Wanxi Group's charity activities can be said to be fruitful. Similarly, is your biological father's accusation against you a failure in another sense?"

"Ma'am, you are wrong." Qin Huanlang raised his finger to his lips, "I care about my father very much... When I was young, I cared why my father didn't hug me."

"Boys be strong."

"He wasn't around when I was sick."

"Mr. Qin said that you have a nanny to take care of you."

"So..." Qin Huanlang winked mischievously at the lady: "The father who never hugged me, even when he was sick, never stayed by my side, is so strange to me."

"This--"

"Strange me, strange him, even if he says he loves me, how do I know? I have never felt love from him, so I can only learn from him back then, love silently, and watch from afar .isn't it ma'am?"

The lady choked for a moment, her eyes flashed, she took the microphone and continued to ask: "But your father needs spiritual care, and you haven't done a good job in this, right?"

Yang Yang stood up and took the microphone with a smile: "Ma'am, you have asked a lot of questions, and it has been a long time. Let's pass the microphone to the next person."

The lady became stubborn and held on to the microphone tightly: "Mr. Qin, please answer my question. Do you have any mental problems, so you refuse to answer me."

"Ma'am." Yang Yang squeezed the microphone, and said with a surprised and astonished expression: "I don't know why you think so, but—"

Yang Yang pointed to the students behind him: "We are all supported by the decision made by Mr. You said 'mentally problematic'. Or do you think his decision is wrong?"

Yang Yang, who was asking the question, became serious and straightened his back. The female reporter was so oppressed by him that he couldn't speak.