Ning Meng pushes the door to enter and sees Ning Wentao standing there, talking to manager Huang in the public relations department. Seeing her, Ning Wentao makes a aggrieved look: "Meng Meng, you are just in time. Tell me, when am I less than five hours?"

“……”

Ning Meng pressed the corner of his twitching eyes and said, "Dad, it's not the time to say that now. What does uncle Huang say about this PR crisis?"

Manager Huang said with a smile, "don't worry. There are monitors in Mr. Ning's office. As long as we let them out, we can counter attack. Now let's talk about Liu Ying's liquidated damages. "

Seeing that he said it was easy, Ning Meng's father could not grasp the key point again. Ning Meng sighed with relief, and then his eyes were cold: "of course, according to the highest! In addition, we should sue her and let her pay for our mental loss! "

Manager Huang nodded, "the eldest lady, or would you like to see Liu Ying? She's a famous scamp in the company. I'm afraid Lao Liu from the legal department can't make sure of her. "

"OK." Ning Meng stands up and goes out.

Ning Wentao followed her, saw her go far, closed the door, turned around, his face has no smile, he frowned, looked at manager Huang, said: "go on."

Manager Huang nodded, respectfully, and not as relaxed as before: "this time, the other side is obviously well prepared. As far as I know, Liu Ying and the three interns are just forwards. Their words are full of holes. We can do public relations at will, but there are still some in the future..."

Manager Huang looked at Ning Wentao and drooped his eyes.

Ning has been operating entertainment company for many years. Where is it really a hammer? However, in recent years, the state of mind has slowed down and the company has been neglected.

He thought of it here and said respectfully, "according to the media that we have a good relationship with, someone anonymously sent the photos and videos that you once took the company's artists to perform for the first lady, let them hold them in their hands, wait for us to start refuting the rumors, and then throw them out."

The previous events are all verbal wars, but if there are videos and photos, it's not easy to reverse.

Ning Wentao frowned and sighed.

He thought he had done enough concealment, but he was still careless.

I also blame him for doting on his daughter so much. Seeing her depressed all day, he came up with such an unreliable way to leave such a handle.

He pondered for a moment, spoke in a dignified voice, and slowly said, "put all the questions on me, and try to guide the public opinion, so that they feel that everything is under the guise of my daughter and enjoy it."

"Remember, there's only one purpose of this PR in the company," he ordered. "Wash the lime."

Lemon is still young. He has old eyes and old nose. He has thick skin and is not afraid of being sprayed.

Manager Huang immediately stood up and bowed his head. "Yes."

Ning Wentao, who is similar to Ning Meng's five senses, is a beautiful uncle even when he is old. At the moment, he looks at manager Huang coolly with those attractive peach blossom eyes that he didn't know how many people he attracted when he was young. "If you can't do it well, you can quit."

Manager Huang has a big body. "Yes."

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Ning Meng came to the conference room of the negotiation, and as soon as he came near, he heard Liu Yingcai sneer roughly: "Mr. Liu, the company has given Lin Qingbei all the resources. I won't say anything about that. Now we are all in accordance with the contract, and I won't lose a cent of the liquidated damages, so hurry to sign the contract."