Chapter 420

The depressed heart of wishing seems to be bound. It's stuffy. I can't say whether it's uncomfortable or what.

She tried to calm down, "who is that? If you're not behind the Lanhai project, who is it?"

It's not wishing to doubt him, but all things happen to be together, first Lijing Bay, then the bidding case, and then the Lanhai project... If it's a coincidence, who can believe it?!

"The night after tomorrow, you go home early. I'll tell you the truth about this." Zuo Zhan's low voice was indisputable.

Make a wish and be silent.

"There are some things in this. I won't tell you now. Naturally, it has my reason. In two days, the situation of your company will not deteriorate. I'll help you operate next week. Your company will be fine. Trust me." Zuo zhantan said frankly.

"No, I'll handle these." Make a wish with a decisive attitude, "don't get involved in my work any more, and try to negotiate with Xi Yan... And talk between you and me the night after tomorrow."

Zuo Zhan has no words.

Wishing also knows that he may not listen at all.

Zuo Zhan has his unique handling and coping style in his work. Outsiders seem that he is a school of his own. He is ruthless and arbitrary. In fact, it is not the case. His excellent ability and insight are recognized by the whole company. He is prudent, prudent, reliable and convinced by the public in the industry.

Wishing that he can handle these things in front of him is about the relationship between the two

She hung up the phone, sat still for a while, slowed down her thoughts, called Mr. Lin to discuss the matter of Lanhai, and arranged the public relations department to step up the follow-up, which could not obliterate all public opinion, but first stabilize the stock price.

The left group on the other side.

Rui Shen pushed the door into the president's office on the top floor of the skyscraper. "Mr. Zuo, as you guessed, someone wrote and analyzed the love history of Mrs. Shao in an attempt to lead public opinion to individuals. We have bought it, and I have been informed by the media that similar things will not happen for the time being."

As we all know, wishing represents the whole Xu group. It has risen from the corporate crisis to personal affairs. This is not a disaster, but a trick. It is not to confuse black and white. Rui Shen has read those manuscripts. In addition to exposing the fact that wishing and Zuo Zhan had a marriage, he also deliberately pointed out Liao Jiangcheng and Xi Yan. The content is untrue, the attitude is bad, and even personal attack.

If Zuo Zhan hadn't predicted in advance, making a wish now would have been the target of public criticism.

The lethality of network public opinion is far beyond human imagination.

Especially if you pay attention to personal image like wishing, you can hardly imagine the consequences

Zuo Zhan slowly whispered, "I asked you to check. What's the result?"

Rui Shen said, "I checked it thoroughly again. It was two small companies with private interests that reported the Lanhai project. The principals were overseas and had little to do with it. I also checked several relevant people. The result is the same as that given to you before. The person behind the scenes is Hongjiang."

Hongjiang.

The Liao family's loyal "running dog.".

Zuo zhanleng hissed and played with the lighter in his hand. "It's just a scapegoat. Where's Liao Jiangcheng? Do you have any news?"

"Not at the moment. Liao Jiangcheng's funeral hasn't been handled. There is a problem with the inheritance of the will, so it can't be implemented."

With a click, Zuo Zhan lit a cigarette and slowly vomited a cigarette. "This man won't hide for too long. Keep an eye on it."

As for Lanhai, if Hongjiang is not controlled by Liao Jiangcheng, there is only one candidate - Su Yimo.

Zuo Zhan closed his eyes to refresh himself, smacked the words "Su Yimo" between his lips and teeth, and then opened his sharp eyes. "There are really many scum in the Liao family. Since Liao Er doesn't show up, find someone to clean up the door."

Rui Shen was stunned. "Who is it?"

Zuo Zhan's unfathomable face was indifferent, slightly hooked his lower lip, and dialed Huo jingcen

The next day.

Wishing to live in the company these days, she was busy day and night, but she received the news in the morning that Jane Yan opened the gauze today and asked her to celebrate in the evening. She also took a few selfies in a row.

Judging from the photos, there is no sign of over treatment at all.

In particular, the tall bridge of the nose is even more beautiful than before. The restored skin is tender and smooth, like a shelled egg, which can be broken by blowing.

Wishing is also very gratifying. In addition, she has been busy for days and has a high degree of mental tension. She really should relax properly. She asked rosin to arrange and wrap up the whole theending in the evening to celebrate.

When she got off work, she went to Jian Yan's company to pick her up. Far away, as soon as she drove into the parking lot, she saw Jian Yan standing there in a daze, her face gray, as if she was in shock.

Wishing, he hurried out of the car and walked over, "what's the matter with you? What's the matter?"

"Just......" Jian Yan's surprised voice just came out and swallowed it back.

At the thought of the thrilling scene that just happened here, she couldn't help but feel a chill on her back. Originally, Su Yimo came to pick her up. Suddenly, a few people came down from a car. They were arrogant and domineering. Without speculation, Su Yimo completely overturned the image of his gentle and modest brother in the past and killed and severely cleaned up those people

It was supposed to be over, but another car came at the critical moment. The rear window slid down. A middle-aged man with a tight face glanced coldly at Su Yimo and said, "it's your Liao family's housework to secretly harm your brother to seek money and usurp the throne, but Jiangcheng is also my nephew. Don't give me an explanation, will you?"

Su Yimo seems to have been prepared. Her cold face is something Jane Yan has never seen before. She said a few words to the people in the car, comforted Jane Yan, and then got in the car and left with them.

Jian Yan watched the shadow of their car leave, worried and stunned. She was confused and complicated. She usually received a call from a stranger and told her not to worry. The young master would be fine. She asked two more questions. The other party was vague and told not to mention it, so she hung up.

"What just happened?" Make a wish and ask.

Jian Yan opened her mouth and felt that she could not tell the truth. First, she was worried about her brother, and second, she was surprised at Su Yimo's identity and the speed of his face change. She didn't find out that the boy... The city was too deep. She didn't want to frighten her to make a wish and wanted to maintain her brother's image. She could only say, "... there was a quarrel. It's all right now. Let's go and have dinner first."

After getting on the bus, Jane Yan's thoughts slowly returned. The topic was the recovery of her face. There was no other mention. They talked and laughed and went to the ending.

Although the preparation was hasty, it was also very lively. Many mutual friends were invited and the scene was happy.

Jane Yan's face recovered well. Recently, her busy case has also achieved results. She also has the mood of joking with her friends. She made a wish and said in her ear, "thanks for spending so much money."

"It's a small pleasure. You're welcome." They smiled at each other and raised their glasses.

As soon as she was about to drink, Jane Yan grabbed the glass. She drank it all in one gulp and whispered, "your taste hasn't recovered. Don't take alcohol."

Make a wish and understand it.

Next, almost all the wishing wine was blocked by Jane Yan, who unconsciously drank a little too much. On the corridor to the bathroom, she walked a little shaky and inadvertently hit something. Jane Yan subconsciously helped something.

Jane Yan keeps her figure steady, feels good when she touches others, and then touches

"Have you touched enough, miss." The mellow male voice crossed the lips and tongue, and the magnetic bewitched people's eardrums.

Jane Yan was suddenly stunned and raised her hazy eyes. What came into her eyes was a handsome outline.

"Why? Like my type?" The man looked at her crazy eyes and smiled.

Jane Yan let go of him first, shook her head gently and tried to wake herself up. "Thank you just now."

She said politely, and then raised her eyes to look at the man again, with curved eyebrows and a smile, while the overflow words and sounds were as cold as ice, "but, no appointment, I don't like your type."

Cheng Huan, "..."