Celebrity PR

On the screen, Bai Weiming's expression looked a little strange - but Rong Junxian couldn't tell what was so strange.

President Xuan said to the camera: "Senior Bai, good evening."

"Oh, isn't this Fanfan?" Bai Weiming came back to his senses, and smiled at Xuan Bufan, "It's really a surprise, a surprise—how come you are here?"

President Xuan replied: "I'm here to visit Mr. Rong's class."

Bai Weiming heard that President Xuan still referred to Rong Junxian as "Mr. Rong", so he might not be too familiar with each other, and the two should have developed a relationship without Bai Weiming's knowledge.

"Oh, I really mean it. In fact, Boss Rong—" Bai Weiming said, and felt that he was not much stronger than the "Mr. Rong" who called Rong Junxian "Boss Rong".In order to save face, Bai Weiming added: "Thank you for caring about 'our family' Boss Rong."

Bai Weiming pronounced the words "our family" very clearly and resoundingly, and I believe President Xuan could also hear it clearly.

President Xuan didn't seem to care, and said, "You're welcome."

Bai Weiming asked President Xuan again: "It's so late now, are you ready to spend the night somewhere?"

President Xuan said: "Mr. Rong takes me in for one night."

Bai Weiming coughed twice and said, "Oh? Didn't your secretary book a hotel for you?"

"It's booked." President Xuan said, and quoted the explanation provided by the secretary - "but he is not available, and the mountain road is rough, and it is late, so I will stay with Mr. Rong for a night."

"What kind of secretary is this? Is there anything more important than serving the boss? How can you just say that you don't have time?" Bai Wei was obviously filled with righteous indignation, "I mean extraordinary, you can't allow your subordinates to be so presumptuous."

"Oh." President Xuan said indifferently, just a word "oh", and he didn't know what it meant.

Seeing that President Xuan ignored him, Bai Weiming only said, "Which hotel are you staying at?"

President Xuan said: "Chai Fei Hotel."

"Can you tell me the room number?" Bai Weiming asked.

President Xuan said: "2212."

"Okay, I'll ask the people from the hotel to pick you up." After Bai Weiming finished speaking, he lowered his head and wrote a note, and at the same time rang the wired phone on the table, and said to the phone: "Molian, come in for a while." .”

When Bai Weiming finished writing, he handed the note to someone outside the screen: "Molian, you call the Chaifei Hotel in Chaifei County and tell the manager that Xuan Bufan who lives in 2212 is at this address—I wrote All right. Let them send someone for it."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Mo Lian's voice came through the screen. Although he could only hear his voice and not see the person, he could also hear a calm and capable feeling from the tone of his voice.

President Xuan and Rong Junxian were very surprised. Bai Weiming was so straightforward, and he managed the matter in two or three sentences.

President Xuan only said, "It really bothered you."

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Bai Weiming smiled and said, "How can I let you and my artist share the RV together?"

Rong Junxian said, "This RV is not crowded at all."

The corner of Bai Weiming's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "I think you're not afraid of trouble, but don't you think Xuan Bufan is not used to living here? Do you let him sleep on the sofa?"

Rong Junxian nodded and said, "That's true. Mr. Bai is still thoughtful."

President Xuan thought: If I had known this before, I might as well have asked the secretary to pick me up, making it so labor-intensive.

"Well, thank you senior." President Xuan said, "I don't think the hotel is that big. I don't know if it would be troublesome to send someone to pick me up?"

"If they think it's troublesome, then just pay another tip, and it won't be troublesome. Or I can ask someone to call a car for you. There is always a way." Bai Weiming said lightly and jokingly, "If there is anything else that can't be done , your status is honorable, I can send you another helicopter."

President Xuan said, "If it's a helicopter, I think your 'Onion' is fine."

"Are you still thinking about 'Onion'?" Bai Weiming smiled, "That can't be done, the things I like are never for people."

Rong Junxian, who was listening at the side, was confused, and only said: "What onions? What helicopters? Ah—does Mr. Bai have a private helicopter?"

"Not to mention." Bai Weiming just smiled, "That's the company's property, not mine."

Bai Weiming is still in the company at this time, which is also convenient, and he can order Mo Lian to do things for him.Mo Lian was also at a loss: "Why do you suddenly want to arrange a hotel pick-up for President Xuan in Chafei County, thousands of miles away? There are people around President Xuan who can do this!"

However, Morian still called Chai Fei Hotel and asked them to pick up Xuan Bufan on the mountain.

Chaifei Hotel is indeed not a big hotel, and the hospitality is not particularly comprehensive. When they heard that they were going to pick up people on the mountain, they were unwilling in every way, and just said: "Sorry, our hotel does not provide this service."

Mo Lian smiled: "I will give you a tip of 2000 yuan."

"Okay, we'll arrange for someone to pick him up right away."

Having been with Bai Weiming for a long time, Mo Lian also understood the truth that "99% of the world's problems can be solved by spending money".

The best part is, it's not your own money.

After dealing with this matter, Mo Lian planned to turn off the phone and go home, but when she was about to leave, she heard the boss's urging voice: "Mo Lian, come in."

"Okay, right away." Mo Lian rolled her eyes, put down her bag, and walked into the chairman's office.

Bai Weiming glanced at Mo Lian: "Is it done?"

"It's done, but they refuse to do it. I promised a tip of [-]."

"Okay." Bai Weiming pinched the bridge of his nose, and sent a message to the head of Xuanhui: "Bufan, there is a pick-up fee of two thousand at the hotel. I have paid them first, and you don't have to tip the driver anymore .”

President Xuan replied: "It's too expensive. I'd better call the secretary."

Bai Weiming replied: "Isn't your secretary free?"

President Xuan was speechless.

Bai Weiming thought to himself: How can the secretary challenge the board and say that he is not free?It is clear that Xuan Bufan is looking for an excuse to get close to Rong Junxian.

Regarding the matter of borrowing the umbrella before, Bai Weiming was not sure whether President Xuan was interested in Rong Junxian.After all, President Xuan rarely has such careful thoughts.But now it seems that President Xuan still has some ideas.

Bai Weiming put down his phone, raised his head and said to Mo Lian who was standing in front of him, "Reschedule the air ticket and bus ticket to Chaifei. It should be earlier."

"Early? It's already very early?" Mo Lian was taken aback, and then took out her mobile phone to confirm, "Besides, if you want to go to Caifei County, you have to take a plane to a nearby big airport and then transfer to a train to get there. Flights and The trains don’t run every day, and the earliest it will be around Friday—”

"Oh?" Bai Weiming was puzzled, "Then why did Xuan Bufan arrive at Chaifei within a day?"

Morian was taken aback: "Is he flying in a private jet?"

Bai Weiming smiled: "Then don't we have a private jet?"

Mo Lian was taken aback: "Well... big boss, you..." Are you crazy?

However, what Morian said was: "Are you sure? Will it be troublesome to fly a private jet?"

"Forget it, don't fly a private jet."

Morian was a little relieved.

"Let's drive the helicopter." Bai Weiming said, "Just the 'Onion'."

"Huh? ... But if you really want to take a private flight, it's faster and more comfortable to take a private jet?" Molian said hesitantly.

Bai Weiming raised his eyelids, glanced at her lightly, and didn't say much.

Mo Lian felt chills for a while, and immediately said tremblingly, "I'll make arrangements right away."

After finishing speaking, Mo Lian turned around and walked out of the office, muttering to herself: The big boss is crazy.

Although she was complaining, Mo Lian still opened the boss's private transportation directory, confirmed which club the "Onion" was staying at now, and immediately called the club to arrange for the "Onion" to take off.

The "Onion" has been housed in a flying club in Si Mae.To be honest, if it hadn't been mentioned suddenly, Morian would not have remembered such a helicopter.Bai Weiming travels more often by jet plane, and he doesn't know how to take helicopters if he has nothing to do.

Mo Lian thought, this is really nothing to look for, if there is a good plane, don't take it, and run to take this one.

Just as Mo Lian had communicated with Simei's club overnight about relevant matters, and was about to hang up the phone and put on a mask to sleep, the boss's soul-hunting call came again from the phone.

Mo Lian cheered up and picked up the phone: "Big boss?"

"I think what you said is right. Private jets are indeed faster and more comfortable." Bai Weiming seemed to have calmed down, and his voice was very clear, "You should arrange a private jet for me to go there."

"I..." I said you. "I... I'll do it right away."

Molian looked at the "Onion" flight plan report she had just written with a haggard face.

"Is it true that the 'Onion' has already been prepared, and it is very troublesome to change it now?" Bai Weiming seemed to understand the meaning of Molian's hesitation.

Morian didn't dare to say "yes", so she could only say: "No, no problem, boss."

Bai Weiming said: "Oh, the cancellation of the 'Onion' trip, doesn't that mean that your hard work will be in vain?"

"Hmm..." The boss is... out of kindness?

"Well, you get both sides ready tomorrow morning. Let's fly together."

"..." Your mother.Also fly together.You are so good, why don't you order a fleet to go on patrol?

Mo Lian said "Okay, no problem" in a calm voice, and continued to work overtime while brushing her hair that was about to become bald due to overtime work.

President Xuan returned to his hotel on time, but the secretary was furious: "Why did you come back?"

President Xuan said: "Senior Bai is a good person, I heard that I won't be coming back, so he specially arranged for me."

"Senior Bai?" The secretary was puzzled, "It's...Bai Weiming?"

"Correct."

"He's here too?" The secretary was very surprised.

"He's not here, he's in his company. He happened to be on the phone with Rong Junxian. He seems to be working with Rong Junxian on public relations now."

"Is this impossible?" The secretary was puzzled, "Isn't their company only doing public relations with enterprises and government departments? And Bai Weiming wouldn't take the case himself?"

President Xuan replied: "I heard from Mr. Qi that he occasionally picks up one or two jobs at random to keep alive. It's just as a hobby."

"It just happens to be a hobby, so it's not enough to be a celebrity PR?" The secretary always felt that something was wrong, "So Bai Weiming arranged for you to come back to the hotel from Rong Junxian thousands of miles away?"

"Well, it can be said so." President Xuan said again, "Senior Bai is very enthusiastic about offering help, and I can't refuse."

The secretary added: "That's true... But, do you want to continue to get close to Mr. Rong?"

President Xuan said, "Yes, I will go see him tomorrow."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly looked down and saw the phone screen flashing, President Xuan answered the phone: "Good evening, Mom."

Mrs. Xuan's voice came from the phone: "What's wrong? You went to Chaifei!"

"Yes."

"Don't tell me about it. If Mr. Bai hadn't told me, I wouldn't know about it." Ms. Xuan said, "Isn't there a Qixiu next to Chai Fei? Your Master Qi is racing horses at Qixiu's place. Go quickly call."

"Okay." President Xuan felt a little headache, "I will go."