After being read, the fake daughter was spoiled in 90

Section Chief Xing is also a good person. He also thought of what Section Chief Xu thought of. He immediately took the microphone and said: "The procedures for Xinxin Milk Tea are complete, and there is no problem on our side."

"Oh, in that case,"

The host turned his attention to Section Chief Zhu again and looked at his big shiny head...

Bang!

Li Qirui was completely furious and smashed out the hot water bottles next to him. The hot water poured down the TV and emitted black smoke, making it completely useless.

After venting, Li Zairui lay deeply on the sofa, lit a cigarette with trembling hands, and thought about what to do next.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a clue. He put out the cigarette, sat up, and picked up the phone at home:

"Hey, is this Brother Zhang? I'm Qi Rui."

"Oh Qiri, hello."

"Brother Zhang, did you watch TV tonight?"

The person on the other end of the phone paused and laughed twice without answering directly.

"Brother Zhang, we grew up naked together, and we are the seniors and juniors one year behind. Brother, after I left my job, I directly recommended you to Teacher Lu..."

"Brother, I know, I know."

"Then I won't do it. As you know, I am in a lawsuit with Xinxin Milk Tea. I want to know now what Mr. Lu thinks, and whether he can withstand the pressure and close Xinxin Milk Tea until our mediation is completed."

"... Qi Rui, let me tell you the truth. Vice Mayor Lu didn't have much involvement in this matter at all. He always said that he would let the people below take care of business. You, have a good taste."

"What?" Li Qirui said with suppressed anger, "You mean the teacher is not ready to help me at all?"

"Hey," the other end of the phone also sighed.

"I guess he just goes with the flow.

Let me tell you something that I shouldn't have said. You underestimated the enemy too much this time. Do you think there are ordinary people over there who can do whatever you want?

That's Song Wenxuan's daughter over there. "

Li Qirui was stunned for a moment: "Song Wenxuan? Which Song Wenxuan?"

The other end of the phone said in a deep voice: "There are several Song Wenxuans in Wangjing City. Of course it is Song Wenxuan, the big factory, the chairman of the newly reorganized Wangjing Iron and Steel Group."

"Song Xiaoran is actually Song Wenxuan's daughter?" Li Qirui cursed secretly in his heart. You should have told me earlier about this relationship.

The other end of the phone continued: "Just three days ago, Song Wenxuan called to greet Teacher Lu.

Although they were talking about commonplace gossip, there was no need to explain at their level.

In fact, he came to investigate for his daughter.

If there is really something wrong with Xinxin Milk Tea, then it will be easy to say that we have a good reputation.

Nothing can be found now.

Who do you think is behind this TV appearance today?

This is adding fuel to the fire to force Teacher Lu’s palace!

Although Teacher Lu had already put aside the relationship, he was still made passive.

You see, they should be informed tomorrow to resume business as usual and calm the public opinion as soon as possible. "

The more Li Qirui thought about it, the more useless he became:

"Is Song Wenxuan a slave to his daughter? Is he going to engage in such a big battle to support his daughter?

Lost your mind?

Using resources to make such a big fuss would even offend Teacher Lu?

Aren't they always allies?

Did Song Xiaoran reveal his identity early enough to end up in such trouble?

With this kind of relationship, maybe we can still be friends. ” ˆ ˆ Li Qirui’s head was hit by a series of questions.

The voice on the other end of the phone lowered:

"The things inside are so deep that I can't see clearly. Brother, let me give you a suggestion. You and the dispute over there can be reconciled quickly. Teacher Lu, please don't get involved too much, otherwise you will be covered in mud and unable to clean up. clean."

Li Qirui gritted his teeth: "You mean, I'm going to bow my head and apologize?"

"Secretly bow your head and admit it, no one will know. Externally, let's say that we are considering reconciliation for the sake of the workers." The other end of the phone gave a solution.

"If you really bankrupt the factory and leave Wangjing in despair, you will really be unable to hold your head high.

Have you thought about how you will face your brothers and sisters when you go back? "

When he thought of that scene, Li Qirui was completely silent as he beat the eggplant like frost.

……

Early the next morning, while Song Xiaoran was still sleeping, the phone rang.

"Hey, who is it?"

"I am Zhao Shaokang."

"Oh."

"I received a notice in the morning that all our stores can resume normal operations, and the investment and franchise work can also proceed smoothly."

"Oh."

"Huh? Are you unhappy?"

Song Xiaoran stretched out: "I'm happy. But this is not normal. You performed so well yesterday. Anyone with any brains will understand that playing dirty tricks will not work. I just didn't expect it to be so fast. At least, at least wait for me After getting up at noon."

Hearing this, Zhao Shaokang was in a good mood: "Did you even watch what I was on TV yesterday?"

Song Xiaoran laughed and felt a little more energetic:

"Nonsense, of course. Our family watched the TV from beginning to end.

From the moment you showed up to greet the audience, to the end of the interview, you shook hands with the beautiful female host and even whispered together.

I can see all this..."

Zhao Shaokang was quite beautiful originally, but when he heard the voice behind him, his voice instantly rose eight degrees:

"Don't talk nonsense! This idiom is not used here. The host wants to join our store and be the spokesperson of our brand for free."

Song Xiaoran said coldly: "An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is a story."

"You, you, me, me, me." Zhao Shaokang suddenly panicked.

"Hahaha." After teasing him like this so early in the morning, Song Xiaoran felt like she had no energy to wake up.

"Okay, I'm joking with you. If she wants to join, she can, but being an image spokesperson is not possible for the time being, and it's not free either.

Spokespersons are very important to a brand, and in many cases they both prosper and suffer. So we have to choose one that has a good image and is well-known throughout the country.

Let’s talk about this later. Although that big sister is very beautiful and has a good image, you can shoot advertisements with her, but you cannot be a spokesperson. "

Zhao Shaokang on the other end of the phone finally regained his usual calmness: "Okay. Then I, no, I'll let Wu Shuai reply to her."

Song Xiaoran hummed, thinking that a child can be taught: "Is there anything else?"

"There's one more thing that I think you didn't expect. A guest came here early in the morning and wants to meet you." Zhao Shaokang's voice at this time was filled with helplessness.

It felt to Song Xiaoran as if a distant relative from the eighth generation came to ask him to introduce him to a job and stay with his family for a while.

I really wanted to salute him and throw him out, but I still cared about some feelings and it was difficult to hit the smiling person with my hand.

"Is this Miss Song? I'm Li Datong! Hey hey hey hey, I'm here to see you. Do you think it's convenient for us to meet and catch up on old times?" (End of Chapter)