Until now, before receiving the secret report from the spies, Chen Zheng did not believe that Aida dared to stand up and stand on the opposite side of the entire industry.

Gu Yanzhi is a wise man. But this method of achieving the goal and not hesitating to offend the entire industry does not conform to his usual smooth style.

This move, a little bit of a newborn calf does not fear the smell of tigers.

This made Chen Zheng suspect that there was someone behind Gu Yan.

According to rumors, Chairman Aida intends to select a successor from the other two sons.

Chen Zheng is anxious to know who his new opponent is. In this scandal, when the other party hit him in the face so hard, how could he not kill him with color?

It's just who the person is that the spies aren't clear.

So he thought of Lin Qian.

For one thing, she is a clever ghost. Although she first arrived at Aida, she may have found clues; secondly, Ada is now crumbling, and she may not be without a second heart.

...

Lin Qian: "It's Mr. Chen. I don't know what to say when you say that. Ah! They told me to go to the meeting. I'm sorry to hang up first..."

A finger slipped on the screen and hung up neatly.

At the other end of the phone, Chen Zheng took a cellphone with a "beep-beep" blind tone, chuckled, and left it on the table.

At the moment of turning around, Lin Qian lost his mind for a moment.

She had a hunch that between Ada and Simeqi, I was afraid that there would be more intense battles soon.

But isn't this just the mall?

She looked up slightly.

In the rush of people, the first thing I saw was actually Li Zhicheng. He stood in place, hands in his coat pockets, as if looking in this direction. Not to mention, he looks better in a formal coat, handsome and clean. If you post his photos online, it will definitely be the most handsome security guard in history.

Lin Qian smiled at him, and turned to enter the house.

——

The press conference went very smoothly.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yan's black suit was sitting in the middle of the rostrum.

Under the stage, Man Dengdeng was all reporters, holding cameras and cameras, holding his breath and waiting for his speech. Lin Qian sat on the last working seat of the conference hall, and his heart also lifted up gently.

In the spotlight, he looked around with a smile and said:

"Regarding the ‘AD509 Women’s Handbag Detected Pollutant Event’, which has been widely concerned recently, Aida Group made the following statement and commitment publicly:

1. We have detected the source of pollution-the fabric provided by the European agent. Aida suspended the cooperation with them and filed a lawsuit;

2. Regardless of the outcome of the lawsuit, as long as the customer purchases the product from Ada, Ada will be responsible for the end. So we decided to fully recall the batch of products and give customers a full refund. Aida Xianxing shall bear all the losses alone.

..."

The first question was raised by a reporter from the "Lin City Daily": "Hello, Mr. Gu. As far as I know, all domestic high-end luggage companies are involved in this pollution incident. With the entire industry maintaining a collective silence, Why did Aida stand up and speak first?"

Gu Yanzhi said with a smile: "The important thing for Ada is not to compare with others, but whether it has fulfilled its commitment to consumers. We are the first to stand up, but I believe that it must not be the last one."

Lin Qian sitting at the end, stunned slightly.

It turns out that even the reporters are arranged...

This question and answer, sounding magnificent, but suddenly dragged competitors into the water.

She looked up at Gu Yanzhi on the podium-he was really overcast.

The second question: "Ada's business performance in recent years has been unsatisfactory. Will the huge losses this time make the group in trouble?"

This time, Gu Yanzhi did not answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment.

"It is indeed difficult." He answered heavily, "but we will not use this as a reason to shirk responsibility."

...

——

After the press conference, Gu Yanzhi went to the background. The first thing was to confirm with the secretary whether the reporter's red envelope was in place. After getting an affirmative answer, he found an unmanned corner with anger and called Li Zhicheng.

At the beginning of the press conference, he also saw Li Zhicheng's figure appearing at the door, and now I don't know where to go.

Quickly connected.

Gu Yanzhi: "Are you still satisfied, boss?"

"Alright." The voice didn't rush.

Gu Yanzhi smiled: "I have dropped the bombshell. You said you will take over tomorrow. I can be happy now. I will go to dinner with those media later. How do you go?"

"I drove back to the group."

——

While cleaning up the venue with colleagues, Lin Qian took the time to use her mobile phone to scan industry news.

The effect of the conference was better than she expected.

Prior to this, the top three news items in the industry were "carcinogenic scandal incidents", "Xinbaorui CEO Ning Weikai became the cover character of Fortune" and "Xinbaorui and Simeiqi competing for Mingsheng Group's big order" .

And now, the "Ada press conference" has ranked third, and the search volume and attention continue to rise.

Everyone was a little excited, as was Lin Qian.

There were many things on the scene. Lin Qian and several young colleagues stayed and moved up and down to the parking lot.

After moving several times, she had just walked back to the elevator in the parking lot and saw Li Zhicheng coming out from inside.

It was also the first time they had made close contact after he "glared" her that night.

The two looked at each other. He saw her clearly, but with a cold face, he bypassed her and went on.

Lin Qian, who is doing coolie, was very pleased, and immediately stopped him: "Hey, don't go first."

He stepped in.

Lin Qian begged him for help, with a natural tone of diligence: "Li Zhicheng, Li Dabao, a lot of things on it can't be moved. Can you send a few hands to help?"

Li Zhicheng looked up at her, and his eyes were heavy.

Lin Qian folded his hands together: "Thank you, thank you!"

Li Zhicheng: "...um."

When Lin Qian got on the elevator, Li Zhicheng also entered the parking lot and got on a Hummer.

While starting the car, he took out his phone and called Gu Yanzhi.

Gu Yanzhi had already arrived at the wine table and had a great conversation with the heads of several media. Suddenly he received a call from him, and there were some surprises: "What's the matter?"

"You send a few people to the working group."

——

Lin Qiang didn't expect that something will change this night.

The working group was sitting on a bus. When it was back to the door of Aida Group, it was already dark. The winter night was extremely silent, and there were few pedestrians on the road. A group of people got out of the car and walked with things in their hands.

Lin Qian is responsible for counting the items, and the last one gets off, and the others have gone away. She had just walked a few steps by herself, and suddenly she felt something was wrong.

Then I heard a "bang" loud noise.

She was shocked, followed by several sounds of "Dang", "Bang" and "Bang", which scared her to throw away the things in her hand and squatted on the ground holding her head. In a hurry, she looked up, and indeed, countless stones flew out of the dark, hitting the bus beside her and the gate of the group.

Lin Qiang was about to hide from the side, and he heard a thud, and was numb at the ankle.

After numbness, severe pain immediately came.

Everything happened so fast, the two security guards at the door were dumbfounded, and one arrow rushed up.

Immediately after listening to a few sharp and heavy engine sounds, several heavy-duty motorcycles drove out of the shade in the dark, and ran away with a whine, the security guards were too late to catch up.

"Aida hurt consumers!"

"Never forgive Aida's fake apology!"

In the distance, a lot of people shouted together, and then there was a faint smash and noise.

Lin Qian was really scared. Her right ankle was so painful that she looked down, her face was faint, and she was already bleeding.

A security guard helped Lin Qian to stand up and said, "It's okay, you guys! Come on, where's the rogue!" Another security guard also filled with indignation: "What's the matter with these people! The group has already apologized and has taken the losses. Come on!"

Lin Qian endured the pain and said, "They are not ordinary people."

Although a few days ago, after the scandal broke out, there were also consumers who had come to the group or its subordinate stores, but intuitively told her that it must be different today.

A security guard said, "I will call the police immediately!"

Lin Qian immediately stopped: "Don't call the police first! I'll wait until I ask Gu to talk."

Once Zhang Yang opened, tomorrow's hot news, I am afraid that there will be an increase: consumers refuse to accept Ada's apology, and physical conflicts with Ada employees.

The original good news may become difficult to distinguish the truth, black and white confusion, or even a scandal.

——

five minutes later.

Lin Qian, with the help of a security guard, slowly walked towards the group's medical office.

Just called Gu Yanzhi just now, as she expected, Gu Yanzhi pondered for a moment, asked if there were no other people or property damage, and said, "Don't call the police for a while, handle it in a low-key manner", and encouraged her.

Just a few steps away, I saw a Hummer passing by the sidewalk. Lin Qian didn't care at first until the Hummer stopped by the road ahead, then someone got out of the car.

Black trench coat, leather shoes, long legs.

Li Zhicheng turned his head and apparently saw her.

Lin Qian also looked at him.

He drove... a Hummer.

He only took a slight pause and walked over with long legs.

Lin Qian was not surprised by his sudden appearance. Isn't he a security manager? Probably the security guard reported to him (in fact, Gu Yanzhi reported).

When he came to the front, Lin Qian said: "I'm fine. You pay attention to strengthen the surrounding defense tonight."

Li Zhicheng's clear-cut face is like a quiet sculpture in the night. He only glanced at her, and immediately looked down and fell on her feet.

Then he suddenly squatted down.

Lin Qian only felt a tight ankle and was held by him. Looking from her point of view, he was looking down at the injury on her foot, his eyebrows quiet and focused, his fingers warm and moderate.

Although Lin Qianzao was used to his cold-heartedness, he was still moved at the moment. Of course, when he stared at his feet, his face turned slightly red, and he turned to the security guard beside him: "You go first, thank you, your manager is here, it's fine."

The security guard's expression seemed a little surprised, but he was indeed responsible for the gate guard, said nothing, and nodded in a hurry.

Thinking that he is a soldier, he must know the bruises-he probably knows everything. Lin Qian generously let him continue to watch. After a while, he stood up and said with a deep voice: "No bones were hurt."

Lin Qian lowered his heart and smiled at him, just to say thank you, he saw him turn around and took a stride straight away.

Lin Qian was shocked in an instant: "Wait, how can you just throw me here? Help me go to the infirmary! Come back!"

The night was cold and the street lights pulled the silhouette long and erratic.

Lin Qian leaned on Li Zhicheng's arm with one hand and walked slowly towards the building where the infirmary was located.

Nowhere along the way.

After a while, Lin Qian couldn't help but say: "You don't have a slap in the face. I'm also counted as a work-related injury. You are responsible for the security of the group. This is also within your responsibility."

Li Zhicheng glanced at her sideways without a word, his eyes dark. Lin Qian found that, looking closely, although his eyebrows were beautiful and slender, in fact, his eyebrows were tall and straight, and also had a bit of a sharp meaning. Especially when staring at people like this, it makes you feel a little...difficult to distinguish.

"Lin Qian, when did I say--" He suddenly said, "I am the security manager?"

Lin Qian was stunned.

He stopped talking, and helped her to move forward.

Lin Qian's eyes looked at his face.

Of course, she knew that he had a great relationship with Gu Yan, otherwise she would not go in and out of Gu Yanzhi's office and take confidential documents for him. Since she was not a security manager, she thought for a moment and came to a conclusion.

Either Gu Yanzhi's assistant. Or will Gu Yanzhi arrange him in other departments?

But during this time I saw him dangling, and he did nothing right...

"Oh... what's your position?" Lin Qian asked.

At this time he stepped in and looked at the ground.

Lin Qian looked through his eyes, it turned out to be a dirty puddle of snow, which was very large. She can't get through anyway.

"What should I do?" she asked, temporarily aside his question of identity.

Li Zhicheng squatted back to her: "Come up."

Lin Qian was slightly surprised by his initiative. After all, this kind of physical contact was quite intimate. But after a little thought, there was an explanation right away-he is a soldier, and he must have so many countless victims in the flood. So I naturally carried her back.

I still have to sigh again, where the soldiers are really placed, they are all practical and easy to use.

She did not tweak, and quickly climbed up. Unexpectedly, just holding his shoulder, he felt that he suddenly lifted up to the ground, striding across the puddle in a big step, only to scare Lin Qian, exclaimed in a low voice, and immediately laughed.

"Scary you!" Lin Qian patted his shoulder, "Are you waiting for the wounded like this?"

"Come down if you have an opinion."

Lin Qian stopped talking immediately, and there were some puddles ahead.

After a few more steps, Lin Qian's phone rang, it was Lin Mochen.

Across the ocean, Lin Mochen's voice was still low and powerful: "I saw the news."

Lin Qian smiled suddenly: "Not bad."

Lin Mochen smiled faintly and said, "I have learned that information."

Lin Qian jumped suddenly. A subconscious glance at Li Zhicheng, he seemed unable to hear the sound of the phone, still steadily immersed in the road.

"You said." Her voice became dignified.

Lin Mochen: "Your new boss, the second son of Chairman Aida, is very special. He is a veteran named Li Zhicheng."

Lin Qian didn't speak while holding her mobile phone, and looked at the man carrying her on a steady road, only to feel that the temple suddenly began to jump suddenly.