The directors and executives at the scene looked at each other, and many people stood up to object, "I disagree! We are holding a press conference now, isn't it just in line with the paparazzi who are going to make trouble. Besides, what are we talking about in the press conference?"

The matter of their artists and high-ranking officials is true and they are not being framed. If they want to hold a press conference, they must find evidence to whiten themselves.

They have been holding back for more than a week, and they haven't figured out how to hold a press conference without thinking of a way to clean it up?

One person stood up, and immediately there was a second, a third, a fourth...

Lu Zhiang's attitude was very firm, "You don't need to talk anymore, I will hold a press conference in two hours! The matter is so big that it can't be solved by dragging it on. The more we keep silent, the more people gossip on the Internet. Now Calling a press conference to respond positively may be able to recover a little damage."

It seems reasonable to say so.

The debate in the meeting room gradually quieted down, and finally Lu Zhiang convinced everyone that Xinghao would hold a press conference in two hours...

After the meeting, the senior directors took action.

Lu Qinglian deliberately stayed at the end, and waited for everyone else to leave before she got up and walked to Qingjun's man, and said hello with concern, "Zhiang, are you okay? You suddenly stopped coming to the company a while ago, and I was still worried about you." What happened. I sent you a message and you didn't reply to me..."

This familiar tone and ambiguous attitude made it clear that he wanted to flirt.

It's a pity that Lu Zhiang didn't react at all to the ambiguous atmosphere she deliberately created, he packed up the documents on the table and stood up, with a stern face like white jade, he glanced at her, and replied coldly, "What's the matter with you?"

Lu Qinglian was embarrassed by him, "I'm fine, I'm just worried about you."

Lu Zhiang's height crushed her 165, and his starry eyes gradually calmed down after experiencing so many things. He looked at the embarrassed person in front of him indifferently, and said indifferently, "You and Xinghao The contract is terminated, there is no need to worry about me."

This meaning is very simple, Lu Qinglian is not an artist of Xinghao, so he doesn't need to care about Xinghao's CEO, it has nothing to do with her anyway!

It's just a simple slap in the face.

Lu Qinglian's face turned blue and white and turned red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and quickly found a reason to explain for herself, "I didn't mean to terminate the contract with the company when the company was in crisis, but there are many people on the Internet. Speaking of my fans, I have no choice but to temporarily sever ties with the company."

Lu Zhiang was noncommittal, Lu Qinglian was an artist that Xinghao spent a lot of resources on, once something happened to the company, Lu Qinglian immediately terminated the contract. No matter how she explains this kind of ungrateful behavior, everyone in the circle knows her character as long as she is not a fool, "It's normal for people to go to high places and water to flow to low places. Necessary. Whether you sign or terminate the contract is your own business."

Lu Qinglian was slapped in the face continuously, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she was too embarrassed to continue to make friends with Lu Zhiang, the diamond king, so she could only keep her mouth shut and watched the more calm man talk to her Passed by, walked out of the office...

The manager came in from the outside at this time, and was stunned when he saw Lu Qinglian with an ugly face. Before he had time to call someone, Lu Qinglian had already left angrily, "Let's go, go back!"

"Qing Lian, wait for me."

No matter how inexplicable the manager is, he can only catch up...

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