Reborn Nobility

Chapter 217 Crisis Public Relations Part 1

Chapter 217 Crisis Public Relations (1)

Xia Xiaoluo murmured while "watching the show": "The eagle stands as if sleeping, and the tiger looks like a disease. The eagle is the majesty of the sky, and the tiger is the power of the earth. Such majestic animals often pretend to be sleepy and sick.

, so that the prey relaxes its vigilance, and when the prey is close, it will show off its power to catch and eat it. This is true in nature, martial arts, and human society. In real life, it is common for the weak to take advantage of the strong and use force, while the strong

But they often pretend to be weak - it seems that being low-key is more like the philosophy of the strong. This philosophy is not only a wisdom of self-preservation and self-defense, but also a weapon for survival and waiting for opportunities to attack the enemy!"

He fell into deep thought and seemed to realize something.

Huang Mao, a superficial guy, didn't think so much. A thought came to his mind - "Master!" Then, he thought: should he run, or should he run? Or should he run? Or should he not run?

Long Fei has criticized himself many times, saying that he has no spirit of dedication. The specific manifestation is that he does not take the lead in fighting. If he runs again this time, he may not be able to be a security captain. If he cannot be a security captain, he may not be able to pursue him in the future.

The dream of "marrying a daughter-in-law from the capital city" was completely ruined when she saw those female employees in Longfei Company who were so charming in black stockings and high heels that they made her laugh.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward. He had practiced Iron Tou Gong. Although he had not mastered it yet, he thought he was very strong. He pushed his head hard towards Xia Qingtian's abdomen.

He went up like a stupid breeding pig rushing into the pig pen. At the same time, he shouted: "Brothers, come up with me!"

"I-I can't hold it up." Huang Mao was puzzled, but saw Xia Qingtian's huge palm firmly grasping his head, with a cold and uninhibited smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he pulled Huang Mao's head.

He spun around in circles involuntarily.

Xia Qingtian grabbed his arm and twisted it slightly. Huang Mao let out a miserable howl. His body did not move, but his arm was twisted 360 degrees. You can imagine what it was like.

Huang Mao's wrist, elbow, and shoulder joints were all twisted to varying degrees into a weird arc and strange shape—this arm was completely useless.

Xia Qingtian gritted his teeth slightly, a hint of viciousness flashed across his stern face, and kicked Huang Mao hard on the lower abdomen. Huang Mao let out a "ouch" and screamed like a dog whose tail was stepped on.

He was kicked up high, and then his body flew out in a graceful arc more than three meters away. He lay motionless on the ground with a little blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The media reporters did not hesitate at all, holding their cameras high and snapping pictures of the series of actions and the messy scene. Xia Xiaoluo glanced at the reporters at the scene, there were fifteen of them, and he secretly wrote down the number.

Xia Qingtian looked back at the men in black. They had already fled in all directions. Where was the trace? However, the medical staff were quite professional. As expected, they left a car at the scene. They took Huang Mao and another injured person to the scene.

The security guards carried him into the ambulance and sped away.

After sending away the medical staff, Xia Xiaoluo, Su Jiangzhan and others stood in the empty square. What made Xia Xiaoluo furious was that it had been half an hour since the riot broke out at the event until the riot ended, and the police had not yet appeared.

, a thought flashed through his mind, is the huge state machine really effective? Does the existence of gangs make up for the shortcomings of social injustice and low administrative efficiency to some extent? Do "roosters and dog thieves" have their special role?

?

It's just that this idea didn't appear in his mind for a long time, and it passed by in a flash.

There was a mess in front of him, with broken hot air balloons, torn banners blown away by the wind like wandering ghosts, half-burned melatonin oral liquid exuding the choking smell of smoke, and billboards swaying here and there, Chen

The huge smiling photos of Professor Hui and Coach Ma Jiashan were trampled to black, and there were even a few shoes that people had run away left alone in the square, which looked abrupt and dazzling.

Su Su came back to her senses, stood in front of Su Jiangchuan, bowed deeply, and said: "Mr. Su, this time it was due to my operational mistakes and lack of preparation for emergencies that caused such a big damage to the company's image.

loss."

She paused, her originally stubborn mouth twitched slightly, and almost cried, and said: "I know that these losses are irreparable. I request the company to fire me."

Su Jiangchuan was not in the mood to give her a smile now, and her soft face looked very stern. After hearing what Su Su said, she glanced at Xia Xiaoluo with questioning eyes.

Xia Xiaoluo sighed, looked at Su Su and said softly: "Su Su, I don't blame you for this. It's too obvious. This is Long Fei deliberately looking for trouble. We are now a thorn in his side. He wants to use any means necessary."

Get rid of it quickly."

Su Su lowered her head and said stubbornly to Su Jiangchun: "However, I still have an unshirkable responsibility. I underestimated this unexpected situation and failed to make emergency preparations. Please fire me."

Xia Xiaoluo looked at her carefully and found that she looked guilty. She was definitely not pretending, she was obviously serious, and she was not trying to raise her own status by resigning, so she shook her head at Su Jiangchuan.

Su Jiangchun nodded at him, obviously understanding his intention, touched Su Su's shoulder, and said: "I really don't blame you, can you still bring a group of police with you at any time to deal with such emergencies? No

It’s possible!”

Su Su wanted to say something else. Xia Xiaoluo's face turned cold and he said coldly: "Now is not the time to hold people responsible. If you really cherish the feathers of Ruihui Company, you should work together with Ruihui Company to help each other now! Don't you let

Sister Jiangchuan, are you going to the job market to find a college student to be the public relations director?"

He paused and said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Now we must cut the knot quickly! Solve this matter quickly. You must control your emotions now, rather than being controlled by your emotions, and quickly get into work."

For some reason, Su Su and Chen Mengmeng didn't feel that these very mature and sensible words were out of place when they came from the young Xia Xiaoluo. Even though they didn't know that Xia Xiaoluo was the person behind Ruihui Company, they were still very surprised.

Convinced, Su Suqing couldn't help but nodded.

Xia Xiaoluo understood this as an invisible right independent of the company's administrative power. For example, if you are handsome, some nymphomaniac girls will be convinced; if you have a doctorate in management from Harvard University, even if

You are not the boss of the company, so what you say will have a certain impact on others. Xia Xiaoluo believes that his invisible rights are partly because he is handsome, and partly because...he hasn't figured it out yet.

Xia Xiaoluo looked at Su Su and said: "Now, you gather all the media on site together and hold an emergency meeting. In the evening, let the public relations department arrange a dinner and prepare gifts."

Su Su hesitated and said: "These are media outlets that have a good relationship with us. There is no need to spend so much money, right?"

"No." Xia Xiaoluo said calmly. "The news media never leave a ladder for you when they promote you. They are afraid that the success will not be high or that the fall will not be fast. How it ends is your own business. They

We have always only done things that are icing on the cake, and it is absolutely impossible for them to provide help in times of need. They will only add insult to injury."

Su Su was slightly stunned. She was not stupid. She could even be said to be a villain in the capital. She understood immediately and quickly walked to the reporters and began to tell them to "sit down" together to talk about today's events.

Most of the reporters nodded in agreement. But four or five reporters disagreed and said, "The event is over and we are going back to write articles. Miss Su, we are very busy."

When Su Su heard what they said, she felt something was wrong. She felt that they might write the manuscript from an angle that was unfavorable to Ruihui Company.

Su Su was unhappy and wanted to give them a kick. She thought to herself that every time she came to Ruihui Company, the red envelopes were so big. Why was she so uncooperative? However, she still lowered her attitude and tried her best to mediate.

But the reporters didn't appreciate it at all and insisted on leaving, already hurriedly walking to the interview car. Su Su turned around and looked at Su Jiangchuan and Xia Xiaoluo as if asking for help.

Xia Xiaoluo walked to the reporters who were leaving and said: "Hello everyone, I am Xia Xiaoluo, can you help me?"

"Xia Xiaoluo? Winner of the first prize in the 1990 Literary Rising Star Grand Prix?"

"The sales of a novel exceeded 2 million copies, and it also sold well in the UK and other European countries?"

"I heard that your novel will be adapted into a movie? Is this news true?"

Xia Xiaoluo had no choice but to show his face, and he did not hesitate to sell his old face. When the reporter saw that the person was Xia Xiaoluo, a young writer who had always maintained a mysterious state and never appeared in public, he quickly took out the interview equipment. At this time

, I’m afraid you won’t be able to get away even if you fight.

"Excuse me, why did you show up at the melatonin sales site?" A reporter quickly entered working mode and asked Xia Xiaoluo with a microphone.

"That's it. I'm talking to Su Jiangchuan from Ruihui Company about my endorsement of Ruihui Company's melatonin products. You have too many questions. How about we sit down and talk together? It just so happens that Ms. Su from Ruihui Company

Are you there? Aren’t you very interested in why such a noble young writer would endorse a health product?”

"Okay!" The reporters nodded one after another and looked at each other happily. They said in their hearts that it is not easy to find news about Xia Xiaoluo. He has always kept a certain distance from reporters to ensure his own safety and a safe life.

Being disturbed is a bit like Thoreau, the American writer who wrote "Walden".

The group of people got into the car, with Su Jiangchun taking the lead, followed by more than a dozen media reporters' interview cars, and headed straight to the Wangfu Hotel.

Huang Zhuo is very stingy. All activities of Xia Xiaoluo Ruihui's company at the Wangfu Hotel, including daily receptions, media meetings, etc., will not be discounted. It seems that although Huang Zhuo has a Chinese way of thinking, he is also influenced by Western management ideas.

It's very serious. It pays attention to a clear distinction between public and private property rights. Wangfu Hotel has recently been converted into a joint-stock company, unlike the original family business. Huang Zhuo does not dare to use shareholders' money to do his own favors.

At this point, Xia Xiaoluo felt ashamed.

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