The playwright lady overturned again

Even the manager of the public relations department has experienced great storms.

At this moment, his voice couldn't help shaking: "It's my fault. I didn't pay much attention to this discussion at the beginning. I thought I should be able to guide it and promote the artificial leather. I didn't expect others to be one step ahead of us."

Jian Moran didn't want to waste time pursuing accountability.

She also knows what to do first.

She walked out while making a phone call, and quickly ordered: "First try your best to control the public opinion. Yu Ni's new product has achieved good results, and it's normal to be targeted by the opponent. Don't panic, I will go to the company right away."

She habitually gave orders: "You first contact the marketing accounts that were sent out at the beginning to see if you can withdraw them. If you can't cancel them, you reserve the right to pursue their legal responsibilities."

If it weren't for the marketing account secretly fanning the flames, public opinion would not have been controlled in such a short period of time.

The manager of the public relations department responded repeatedly.

Huo Jinyan followed Jian Moran out one after the other, holding a thick scarf in his hand: "Ranran, tie the scarf, I'll take you there."

Jian Moran paused for a moment, stood at the bottom of the steps and let Huo Jinyan tie the scarf.

Her expression was very serious, and Huo Jinyan became worried when she saw it, but she didn't know what to do, she could only say: "Ranran, if there is anything I can help, just ask."

Jian Moran didn't want him to worry, and quickly said: "I can solve it, so don't worry about me, Yu Ni has experienced many such things since its establishment, this time, it will definitely be able to get through it safely .”

When Jian Moran arrived at the company, the downstairs of the company was full of reporters.

She subconsciously remembered the scene when she and Ji Jie were blocked by reporters last time.

Before Huo Jinyan could react, Jian Moran pulled out the car key. She got out of the car first, and locked the door with the car lock outside.

If there was any danger, she didn't want to involve Huo Jinyan.

"Ranran!" By the time Huo Jinyan realized it, it was too late, the car door was already locked, he pulled it twice, but he didn't open it, his face changed suddenly, and he slapped the car door, "Jian Mo dye!"

His voice became sharper uncontrollably, his eyes turned red, and the anger in his heart welled up, but he could only watch Jian Moran being surrounded by reporters.

Of course he knew what Jian Moran was going to face alone.

He couldn't figure out why he wasn't allowed to accompany him.

The reporter blocked Jian Moran and asked: "Mr. Jian, I believe you have seen the news on the Internet, can you explain to us why Yu Ni wants to produce fur products with potential safety hazards? Could it be that you really can ignore it for the sake of making money? ?"

"Mr. Jian, many people say that the smell in artificial fur has the risk of causing cancer. Do you have any explanation for this?"

Jian Moran didn't react at all, and was already surrounded by layers.

With a cold face, she shifted her eyes from the group of people little by little, took a deep breath to calm herself down, and said: "Please make room first, this matter is maliciously targeted by the opponent, and our products are not safe. Hidden dangers, these are all groundless speculations, smart people will not believe these nonsense."

The reporter will not let Jian Moran go easily just because of these two sentences.

Some are not afraid of big things, and even directly said: "Of course you will say that your product is fine, but can you count if you say it?"

Of course, Jian Moran is absolutely sure that her own products are fine, but who knows if this is her selfish motive.

The reporter continued to ask: "Do you dare to use your products for safety production standardization assessment in public?"

Jian Moran pursed her lips, her mood was extremely gloomy, and she asked back patiently: "What dare I not?"

The security guard finally came over and protected Jian Moran inside, but Jian Moran did not follow him, but continued to say: "You reminded me, I will go to a professional department to do production standardization assessment, and I will definitely let you Those who spread rumors will pay the price."

Her words barely shocked the group of people, and no one spoke for a while.

Jian Moran seized the opportunity and added: "If there are quality problems with Yu Ni's clothing, it is impossible for there to be a safety hazard, and the quality of Yu Ni...I believe that those who bought the product know it in their hearts, and I will not." Let those detractors ruin our efforts for so long."

Jian Moran was guarded by the security guards and walked towards the company, but stopped at the door of the company, and continued: "If you have any specific questions you want to know, you can make an appointment with our company's public relations department for an interview. The behavior of blocking the company's door is really unspeakable, I believe you are all qualified reporters."

Only then did the security find an opportunity to answer: "It's all gone."

The reporter knew that they would not be able to ask any useful news now, so they lost the initial effort.

Jian Moran breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the car on the side of the road through the crowd.

Although she knew that these reporters couldn't do anything to her, just now, she subconsciously didn't want Huo Jinyan to accompany her through these horrible things.

Huo Jinyan would definitely be angry, but she couldn't care less about it.

Jian Moran took a deep breath, and threw the car key to the security guard: "Send it there."

The security guard took it in a hurry, and took the key respectfully.

The reporters had already dispersed, and the company's entrance returned to calm. When the car door was opened, Huo Jinyan was not far away, but Jian Moran's back was walking away.

His left hand was hanging by his side, with bright red blood flowing down his knuckles, but he didn't seem to notice it, and stared at the direction where Jian Moran disappeared, with deep and dark eyes.

The security guard was taken aback by him, his hand trembling as he handed over the key, tremblingly, he dared not look at him: "Boss Huo."

Huo Jinyan accepted the key with a cold face, and his tone was even colder: "Close the door."

As soon as the door was closed, the car rushed out.

He was holding a breath in his heart, but he didn't know how to vent it. He entered the company with a gloomy face, so frightened that the front desk didn't even dare to say hello to him.

Fang Yuan went to his office to deliver the materials, and saw the wound on the back of his hand at a glance, and her face changed drastically in fright: "Are you injured?"

Huo Jinyan was not in the mood to play around, and his tone of voice was very cold: "Put things down, go out."

He doesn't want to see anyone now, he just wants to be alone for a while.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Yuan felt even more worried when he was like this, she frowned and asked uncertainly, "You're not going to fight Jian Moran, are you?"

It's no wonder she misunderstood like this, except for Jian Moran, she didn't know who else would hurt Huo Jinyan, and no one would make him look like this.

Usually he has a cold face, but at least he still has a bit of popularity, but now he can't see any smoke and fire, his eyes are full of gloomy prey, and the gloomy aura in his body makes people want to retreat from a long distance.

Fang Yuan is really not very good at talking, and she successfully stepped on his thunder point with one sentence.

Huo Jinyan's face became even uglier, and his tone was cold and hard: "I'll let you go out."

Fang Yuan seemed not to care about his cold face at all, she shook her head slightly, snorted, then lowered her head and said to herself, "It seems that it really has something to do with her..."

She put down the file but didn't leave. She glanced around at a conspicuous place in the office and asked, "Is there a medical box in the office?"

Huo Jinyan didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Fang Yuan took a deep look at Huo Jinyan, pursed her lips in silence, stopped for a while and still didn't get a response, then turned around and went out, but she was not angry, but went downstairs to the pharmacy opposite to buy something, and came back again.

When he entered the office, Huo Jinyan had already calmed down a lot, but his face was still tense, and his tone of voice was naturally inaudible: "Are you free? Have you finished all the projects in hand? What are you doing running to me, Deputy Director Fang, let me remind you that there is only one day until the bidding for the new project."

"I know." Fang Yuan didn't want to discuss work matters with him now, so she went straight to his left and pressed his hand, "Give me your hand, your wound needs to be treated, otherwise it will be infected."

Huo Jinyan didn't care. When he noticed that Fang Yuan was reaching out to pull him, he shrank his hand, "No need."

He is now in an extremely depressed mood, and he can no longer care about the wound on his hand.

Fang Yuan paused for a moment, her face changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure, and said calmly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that your wound will be infected, which will affect the next work."

Her tone was cold, and she really felt that way. She said lightly: "After all, the programmer's hand is very important. I have no selfish intentions, so you don't have to guard me like a thief."

Huo Jinyan lowered his eyes, finally made a little compromise, but asked Fang Yuan to put down the things, his tone was still indifferent: "I will handle it myself."

"How to deal with one hand?" Fang Yuan was a little dissatisfied now, frowning with displeasure on her face, "Huo Jinyan, we are still classmates after all, but I just want to help you deal with the wound, as for being so guarded against us Is it? Or, what kind of big girl are you, can I still not touch your hands?"

Huo Jinyan's face became more serious, impatient: "I didn't ask you to deal with it for me, I said I don't need it."

He was in a bad mood, so naturally he couldn't give Fang Yuan a good look, so he said angrily, "Don't look at me like you're being pissed at me."

Fang Yuan's hand holding the medicines from the pharmacy tightened slightly, and she wrinkled the plastic bag in her hand. If it was someone with a weaker mental capacity, she might have cried out.

But Fang Yuan even felt that she had no right to be angry.

It is true that she made it up by herself, and she is willing to accept it.

She took a deep breath, walked over slowly, took apart the iodine, took out the cotton swab, pulled Huo Jinyan's hand forcefully, and said, "Just treat me like a dog and take a mouse, anyway, I can't Seeing that you are hurt and indifferent."

She suddenly became strong, Huo Jinyan was unprepared and let her grab his hand.

He froze for a moment before he could refute, Fang Yuan had already gently wiped the blood beside the wound with a cotton swab dipped in iodine.

Huo Jinyan retracted her hands, she probably thought he was in pain, subconsciously blew twice: "I'll try to be as gentle as possible, don't move around, how did you get hurt like this?"

Huo Jinyan lowered his eyes and silently looked away.

Fang Yuan knew that it was impossible for him to answer, but fortunately she didn't have to know the answer, she just concentrated on treating his wound, wiped off the blood and disinfected it, and then covered the wound with bandages.