Go crazy! The first sword of rebirth, kill the person you want first

Shanghai.

Xingzhong Culture Headquarters.

General Manager Wang Mingzheng kept apologizing to a middle-aged man who bent over.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Tian "

" is my dereliction of duty! I'm sorry!

"I'll take care of it as soon as possible."

"Please give me another chance."

If you let the employees outside see this scene, they will be shocked!

The high-ranking Wang is like a pug, begging for forgiveness from others.

The middle-aged man who Wang Ming called "Mr. Tian" pulled out a cigar from the humidor on the table.

"You're having a good day, aren't you? There are cigars and red wine in the office, so I can enjoy it.

"This, this is all given by someone else. Mr. Tian, if you like it, I will give it to you.

Tian Lei smiled and beckoned to Wang Ming.

"Come on."

Wang Ming piled up a smile on his face and came to Tian Lei's side.

"Mr. Tian, do you want to smoke one?"

"Reach out."

Wang Ming's body stiffened, but he still obediently stretched out his hand.

Seeing Tian Lei pick up the cigar cutter, Wang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Tian, Mr. Tian. I was wrong! I was really wrong!

Wang Ming was so frightened that tears flowed out.

He was both scared and regretful!

Tian Lei still had a faint smile on his face.

Then use a cigar cutter to slowly put on one of Wang Ming's fingers.

Wang Ming couldn't help but withdraw his hand.

"Don't move." Tian Lei said lightly.

Wang Ming didn't dare to withdraw his hand anymore, but his whole body trembled, and his fingers kept shaking.

He cried even harder.

"Mr. Tian, you have a lot, spare me. Please! The

smile on Tian Lei's face disappeared.

As long as he pressed hard, Wang Ming's little thumb would be broken with a "click".

Tian Lei didn't get angry, but said in a calm voice, "Now someone doesn't spare me."

"I'll solve it, I'll solve it!" I assure you!

"How long has it been?" Seventy-two hours of gold have passed, no, it is now popular to say that gold is twenty-four hours. Did you solve it?

"Give me three more days, three days."

"Three days?"

"One day!" Wang Ming wiped away his tears, "Just one day, I will definitely solve it."

"Okay. Then give you a day at the end. More than a day, just one more finger. "

Thank you, Mr. Tian, thank you, Mr. Tian!"

Wang Ming had a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Even if he was threatened just now, he has to be grateful to Tian Lei for his great kindness.

Tian Lei raised his eyebrows, "What are you still doing here?" Wait until I ask you to smoke a cigar?

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll go right away!

Wang Ming seemed to have a transmitter on his feet and rushed out of the office directly.

But I didn't forget to close the door gently.

.......

Tian Lei is the only one left in the huge general manager's office.

Tian Lei's face became a little gloomy.

"First information, Qin Ran, okay, you want to play, right?"

"I'll play with you to the end this time!"

"Wait for death."

At this time, the mobile phone on the table kept vibrating.

Tian Lei swiped his finger and connected the phone.

"Hey, Lao Guo."

"I'll deal with it in Shencheng."

"One day, tomorrow I will give you a satisfactory answer."

"Lao Jin asked him to keep a low profile, don't know how to play with women all day long."

"I don't look at anything."

"Okay, you tell him, and I'll take care of things on the Internet."

Tian Lei hung up the phone and opened [First Information].

There was also a news report about the three of them.

Tian Lei was angry and a little depressed at the same time.

Originally thought it was just dealing with a small company that had just sprouted.

Suppress it casually, and if you collect it, you will receive it, which is just used to increase traffic.

After all, [First Information] held a college student music festival and stole a lot of traffic.

Especially during the live broadcast at night, the traffic of many variety shows was also robbed.

and has dominated the hot search list for several days.

Tian Lei investigated [First Information], which was founded by an ordinary college student.

It's not the second generation of the rich, nor is it the second generation of the right.

Last year, my parents were factory workers.

And out of nowhere, it just popped up.

Tian Lei didn't pay attention to it and let Wang Ming be in charge of dealing with it.

As a result, not only could not suppress [First Information], but also became a stepping stone for the other party.

This is not enough.

Some of the things about the three of them were also exposed, and they were taken out for the pleasure of the civilian public.

Tian Lei was also blamed by two allies for this.

One is Kim Seung-quan, a high-level TV executive, and the other is Guo Guangchang, a hidden billionaire in Shencheng.

The three of them invested together to establish Xingguang Culture.

One has connections, one has resources, and one has funds.

The three of them worked together and got a very good project together.

I made a lot of money last year.

But at the end of the year, it was put on the side by the dark horse [First Information].

This year, I thought about getting rid of [First Information] first.

As a result, the mediocrity under his hands is ineffective, resulting in today's passive situation.

If it weren't for Wang Ming's usefulness, he would have sent Wang Ming to East Africa to carry sand.

If you don't have a brain, you can be a general manager.

Tian Lei looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, feeling inexplicably irritable.

He had a sense of foreboding!

Wang Ming may not be able to handle it well, and he must leave another backhand.

Tian Lei thought about it, opened the address book and found a contact person with the remark [Tang Yunfei - Dawn Public Relations Crisis Handling].

"Hey, Mr. Tang?"

"It's me, Tian Lei."

"There's something I have to trouble you."

"You've heard that, haven't you? That's just right, so I won't say more. "

I'm at the Xingcang Culture Headquarters, so let's come over if you have time."

"Directly online?"

"Good! Efficient enough! I like it. "

Five million, no problem, as long as you can solve it, money is a small thing."

"Okay, I'll let the person in charge connect with you."

"Yes, it's up to you."

......

Less than half an hour.

All members of Xinghu Culture participated in an impromptu online meeting.

Wang Ming lost the right to speak.

The public relations crisis of Xingzhong Culture was handled by the top three in the industry.

A group of elites in suits and leather shoes appeared on the projection screen.

The first one is full of energy, looks to be in his thirties, and is full of confidence in every gesture.

Tang Yunfei is a lawyer.

Started a business alone and established [Dawn].

Main business: corporate public relations crisis management.

Customer base: major companies.

Fees: the highest in the industry.

Dawn has grown from one person to nearly 100 people now, all of which are led by Tang Yunfei and worked hard.

Tian Lei believes in professionals more.

Wang Ming had already done it once, and he didn't want to gamble a second time.

So he looked for Tang Yunfei.

This is the first time the two have worked together, but several of his friends have recommended Tang Yunfei.

It is said that it is really ranked according to ability and efficiency, and Dawn can be ranked first.

A PR crisis is like a boundless darkness for companies.

It is not uncommon for companies to lose heavy weight.

Hundreds of millions of losses are not unusual.

It is quite possible that a PR crisis can lead to the bankruptcy of the company.

And the meaning of dawn is that the dawn will finally break through the darkness!

Victory will come.