The man came closer and held her hand, "Why are your hands so sweaty? Someone is giving you a hard time?"
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and said that he had just made a false alarm.
Hearing this, Yan Han said, "When there was a car accident, I had already come up and my phone had just been turned off."
Song Xiang didn't ask him why he turned off the phone, but she heard him say: "I'm still an acquaintance. He was seriously injured and was sent to the rescue."
"acquaintance?"
"I just met Mr. Chen and his wife in Jin City a few days ago."
Song Xiang took a breath and remembered that couple and their child was just one month old.
My heart sank, but I had no chance to feel sorry for others.
The directors have all returned to the conference room, waiting for her to give a preview of future plans.
"I'll go in first for the time being. You can say whatever you want. Even if the sky breaks, I'll still be able to hold you up." Yan Han said in her ear.
Song Xiang smiled, "How do you know what I think?"
He quickly kissed the side of her face and smiled mysteriously, "Then let's take a gamble and see if I can guess right?"
Song Xiang thought, if she didn't guess correctly, she would be in disgrace.
However, when it comes to business matters, she has an almost blind admiration for Yan Han and subconsciously believes in him.
"good."
After saying that, the two parted at the corner.
Song Xiang entered the conference room. The room was quiet. He glanced over and saw that the people were all present.
She took a deep breath and walked to the chief to sit down.
A simple explanation. As soon as I finished speaking, there were questions at the bottom.
"Where does Miss Rong think Nanrong's future lies?"
Song Xiang crossed his arms, met the other person's eyes, and said firmly, "Domestic."
A sigh of relief.
Chu Xun sat below and frowned slightly.
Nanrong has been rooted abroad for many years. According to Song Xiang, if she comes to power, she will definitely change her direction, which will definitely affect foreign countries.
"Mr. Rong's domestic industry is basically real estate, but he has also reached the top of the industry. What does Miss Rong mean by the future?"
Being ridiculed in every aspect, Song Xiang suddenly admired Tan Shu. There was an allusive philosophical question in last night's exam question.
Nan Rong has almost nothing in the country except real estate and aviation, but there is no room for new development in these two areas. If she wants a future, she must open up a new battlefield. No matter what she says, she will be suspected of being fanciful.
After a moment of silence, thinking of Yan Han sitting in the office outside, I felt inexplicably emboldened.
"communication."
Speak very clearly.
Before anyone could ask a question, an obvious sneer came.
Nancy stood up, put one hand on the back of the chair, and said in a strange tone, "As a layperson, I know that communications is a high-barrier industry in China. Not to mention that Nanrong has no experience in it before, even the top state-owned enterprises will not do it.
Such a rash decision to cross banks.”
Everyone was silent.
The woman walked forward, looked at Song Xiang and said: "Miss Rong, didn't you think carefully before making this decision? Nanrong's future is different from that of a small automobile manufacturing company. Where does your confidence come from?
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Everyone here wanted to question Song Xiang like this, but they were all old foxes who were more patient. They would rather kill him than stab him in the chest. When they met Nancy, who was not afraid of death, she happened to speak for them, just waiting to see Song Xiang.
How did Xiang react?
"You're not talking nonsense, are you?"
Seeing that Song Xiang had no expression on his face and was pushing further, the woman said sarcastically: "If I really listened to you, where did this list come from? From heaven?"