"Mr. Song, what do you think of this kind of scandal in the top management of Yan Group?"
The reporters were the most pointed. No matter which company Zhang Zhaohe was from, he was directly defined as an employee of the Yan family.
Song Xiang smiled, faced the camera, and said: "Marriage is a matter of character. Yan will never condone such an employee."
"Does Mr. Yan plan to fire the other party?"
Song Xiang shook his head, slightly embarrassed, "According to Yan's standards, of course he needs to be fired, but this executive surnamed Zhang is an employee and shareholder who has worked for Yue Ji for more than ten years. As the president dispatched by Yan, I need to pass
Only the board of directors can decide whether the other party should stay or go."
The reporters looked at each other, obviously not satisfied with this statement.
Song Xiang smoothed his hair and still smiled.
"Everyone knows that Yueji is a famous national brand. Although it has not been managed well in recent years, it is still on the minds of many people. Yan's acquisition of Yueji under such special circumstances was out of concern for local brands.
We will try our best to implement all plans that are beneficial to the development of Yueji."
"I am only Mr. Yan's secretary and have limited abilities, but I will never shirk responsibility. I will definitely try my best to lead Yue Ji in a better direction."
Her voice was gentle and her words were sincere. In a few words, she distanced Zhang Zhaohe from the Yan family, and also separated the Zhang family from Yue Ji, hinting to the public that Yue Ji was no longer the Yue Ji who had deceived consumers before.
"Yue Ji has had the experience of deceiving consumers before. Currently, the former chairman and his family are also under investigation. What do you think about this?"
Song Xiang took a breath. She had already known that she would experience this problem, and she had already planned the outcome in her mind.
She straightened her back and looked regretful, "This issue has also been bothering me for a long time recently. In order to let the public see Xin Yueji's sincerity, we learned from the pain and decided to compensate everyone in the most direct way."
The scene was quiet, and the flashlights kept flashing.
"Yueji will recall the problem vehicles sold before and compensate them one by one until Yueji goes bankrupt."
There was an uproar in the venue, and the reporters were dumbfounded.
"Did you get approval from Yan's headquarters before making this decision?"
Song Xiang: "As the top manager of Yue Ji, I have the right to make this decision."
"Is this your public relations method to ease public conflicts? In fact, Yue Ji's main assets have been transferred long ago."
Song Xiang: "You can go to **.com to retrieve Yue Ji's annual financial report. You can clearly see Yue Ji's net assets, which total 1.36556 million."
Her words were sonorous and her expression was serious, leaving the reporters at the front speechless.
"The Yan family just spent a lot of money to acquire Yue Ji, and you squandered it all so generously. Aren't you afraid of being impeached by the headquarters?"
Song Xiang smiled, still fearless, "Doing business with integrity and being down-to-earth is the business creed of the Yan Group. Yue Ji has been affiliated with the Yan Group, so he must abide by it."
The reporters were dumbfounded, and they all had nothing to say. Song Xiang's wealthy and wealthy attitude seemed to be so severe that there was no gap for them to get through.
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In the field
The guests saw the interview going on outside on the big screen, and while whispering, they couldn't help but look in Yan Han's direction.
Song Xiang just said a few words and directly gave away more than one billion. If this was a normal boss, he would probably be furious.
However, Yan Han was holding the champagne, his expression unwavering, as if he didn't hear the astronomical numbers.
Lin Cong rushed out without fear of death and said twice, "Mr. Yan is really rich and powerful, so he allows Miss Song to throw away more than a billion?"
Yan Han: "Don't your family have that little money?"
He glanced at Lin Cong, his eyes filled with the words "Your family is so poor."
Lin Cong choked for a moment, unable to catch this "straight ball" taunt.
Just as the interview ended on the big screen, Song Xiang returned to the banquet hall under the protection of bodyguards.
She still had a smile on her face, nodding politely to the guests all the way, and was not affected by the interview at all.
However, when she walked up to Yan Han, before he could speak, she covered her mouth with her hand and whispered: "Mr. Yan, please don't be angry yet. Listen to my explanation."
Yan Han: "..."
"Which of your eyes can tell that I'm angry?"
Song Xiang swallowed and glanced at Lin Cong behind him, guessing that this thing had just blocked a barrage of artillery fire.
She smiled, took Yan Han's arm again, and tried to explain her plan.
Yan Han said, "If you have the ability to spend it, you can earn it back with interest. I don't want to hear the rest of the nonsense."
Song Xiang quickly swallowed the explanation that came to his lips, just like standing in a military posture during military training when he was a student, very serious, "Yes!"