Gong Sheng pondered for a moment, and told Zhang Bo: "Bring her here, and we will talk when we meet."
The public opinion outside has been fried.
More and more newspapers and TV media are beginning to report on the problems that occurred during the outing activities of the Palace Saint Ching Ming Festival. Some media still dare not offend the Presidential Palace, and only implicitly reprint other reports without commenting.
And some media are very sharp, one question after another, and they can’t wait to completely equate the word Gongsheng with the hypocrite, so that he can be removed from the next general election, and it is even better for the cabinet to impeach him immediately. !
Of course, this media, which is not too arrogant, must be supported by Gong Sheng’s political opponents.
It is precisely because these public opinions are manipulated behind the scenes that the situation is extremely urgent.
Because the enemy will not give you breathing time!
The driver took Yun Qiao to the presidential palace in a low-key manner.
She looked curiously at the group of people outside the presidential palace, holding various colorful flags, waving newspapers and banners excitedly, with some insulting words written on them.
Yunqiao: "What are these people doing?"
Driver: "In response to Miss Xiao Qiao, they are protesting."
Yun Qiao shook his head: "If you have this time, wouldn't it be good to go out and earn some money?"
driver:"……"
Suddenly I found that Miss Xiao Qiao was so wise, if everyone could work hard to earn money, the world would be much more peaceful.
It's just that too many people are staring at others' achievements all day long, but they want to do things easily, so that they can make so many moths.
In order to prevent the troublemaker from injuring Yun Qiao, the driver brought Yun Qiao in through the secret door on the side of the presidential palace.
This is the first time Yun Qiao has come to Gongsheng's office.
The last time I came here, when I was crossing over, I helped Gongsheng entertain guests and only stayed briefly in the back garden and tea room.
At this time, I followed the driver through the long corridor, took the exclusive elevator to the top floor, passed a whole quiet and tense office area, and walked towards Gongsheng’s office.
Yun Qiao suddenly felt that perhaps Gong Sheng's work was very different from what she had imagined.
"This company is much bigger than Star Entertainment..." she muttered softly.
Starry Sky Entertainment is also a high-rise building with dozens of floors. But the last time I went to see Fengchu, the brokers and clerks in the office area were quite casual and free. When Wang Chunhua humiliated Feng Chu and quarreled with Feng Chu, a large crowd of people huffed. They all gathered around to watch the excitement.
Gong Sheng is different here.
Everyone performs their duties and is busy in their respective positions.
No one is talking gossip!
Even the voice of the phone is very gentle.
Yunqiao sighed inadvertently, but the driver almost staggered.
Miss Xiao Qiao, you, you, do you compare companies like Star Entertainment with our President?
How can I answer you?
The driver stubbornly pointed to an independent area on the other side of the office area: "Little Joe, the President is waiting for you over there. I, I don't have enough authority, so I won't go with you."
Yunqiao nodded and walked over.
Passing by the secretary's room at the gate of Gongsheng, I saw Zhang Bo and a young girl discussing a document with a laptop.
Zhang Bo quickly helped her swipe her card to open the heavy wooden door of Gongsheng's office: "Girl Xiao Qiao, please come in."
The girl at Zhang Bo's desk looked white and curiously at Yun Qiao, and then asked Zhang Bo in a whisper when Yun Qiao entered—