"Sorry, no one answered the call you made..."

Lin Qinru hung up the phone.

Zhan Lian didn't answer.

If you don’t answer at Zhan Lian, it means you don’t answer at that.

He doesn't answer his phone number.

Why?

Do you know why he made this call?

Lin Qinru's face was calm and he turned on the gossip entertainment until the car stopped at his doorstep. He sent a message to Zhan Lianshi.

"I have read the reports on the Internet. The company has been seriously affected. If you don't solve it, I'll solve it."

The news was sent, like a rock sinking into the sea, without any response.

Lin Qinru did not receive a reply, and a fire rose in his heart and said to the secretary: "You go and arrange, I will hold a press conference tomorrow."

AK is his hard work, and Lin Lian is AK's designer. Let's not talk about the false reports on the Internet. Even if it is true, we must suppress it and not let it ferment.

Otherwise, new brands don’t think they will come out this year.

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

The secretary left and Lin Qinru went upstairs.

He wants to take a shower and then go to the company.

But as soon as he went upstairs, the secretary exclaimed, "Mr. Lin, look!"

Lin Qinru strode over and took his cell phone.

Twenty minutes later, the condensation on his face disappeared and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Rest assured, smile knowingly.

Han Zaixing, you dare to challenge your uncle so openly, it’s a good idea!

The secretary took another mobile phone to look at the stocks and was soon delighted, "Mr. Lin, the stocks we fell have rebounded and are still rising above!"

Lin Qinru said: "Go and arrange a press conference immediately, it will be tomorrow morning."

The secretary was surprised and thought he had heard it wrong, "Mr. Lin, the stock has rebounded. Do we still need to hold a press conference?"

Now the company is no longer affected and there is no need to hold a press conference.

Lin Qinru looked at the freeze-shaped picture on his phone, and his eyes were shining, "I want it."

He wanted to hold a press conference and also told everyone how outstanding Lin Lian is.

However, before he could hold a press conference, Frank from Difan had already held a press conference.

Frank stood on the stage, looking at the reporter holding a camera in front of him, and never felt serious before, "Thank you all for attending the press conference held by Difan today."

"I don't talk much today, just one thing, about the ambiguous things about Lin Lian and me uploaded online."

"Crack--"

The camera keeps shooting.

Faced with these shots, Frank was extremely calm.

"Lin Lian is Difan's designer. The first time I met her was in the second half of the year ago. She participated in a design competition. I took a fancy to her design and hired her to Difan as a designer. In less than two years, I have been there.

During the time, we went from strangers to familiarity, from bosses, employees to friends.”

"I like her designs and her philosophy, and I am even more moved by her responsibility, seriousness, hard work and progress."

"I believe that any boss likes such an employee."

"If such a liking is ambiguous, then I have nothing to say."

“…”

The night filled the sky.

Lin Lian sat on a stool and was watching TV with Han and eating hot pot.

Red wine was placed on the table.

Hotpot with red wine.

It's amazing, too.

A live broadcast of a press conference was being played on the TV screen.

It was Frank's press conference.

She looked at the person inside, wearing a serious suit and posing a rare serious face, and said to Han Zaixing: "Do you know, Frank is not like this usually."

"What is that?"

Han Zaixing looked at her and didn't know if the hot pot was too hot, hot or too spicy, and her eyes were red.

But despite this, there was no tears in her eyes.

No tears at all.

She looked at the screen, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, as if a star was full.

"He is usually like a second-generation ancestor, and he speaks very unreliable, and he always likes to joke."

"I also like..."

"What do you like?"

"Small."

Han Zaixing raised his eyebrows, "He flirted with you?"

Lin Lian blinked, "Of course."

Han Zaixing looked serious, "Then I'm looking for him."

Lin Lian bent his lips, "It's useless to find him. His personality is like this, but he is not the kind of slutty boy. He has a bottom line and a moral integrity."
Chapter completed!