The sound of the shutter became more intense, and the door of the venue opened. Yan Zhenzhen changed into warm clothes and appeared in front of everyone with a smile.
"It's Yan Zhenzhen!"
Song Xiang stood up, smiled at each other and Yan Zhenzhen, and extended his hand to each other from afar.
The media captured this dramatic scene, and everyone was stunned.
Yan Zhenzhen sat down next to Song Xiang, sighed, and said with a smile: "It's really stressful. This is my first time playing a bad woman."
"You said this was an act?!"
The people below didn't believe it, so they flashed the flashlight repeatedly at Song Xiang and Yan Zhenzhen, hoping to get something from their perfect expressions.
Song Xiang smiled and began to explain: "The 30th anniversary of the establishment of Yan's Group is coming soon. Some time ago, we received many anonymous reports, including those in charge of many Yan's shopping malls."
"In order to prevent the report from being wrong, we have conducted tests in major shopping malls to test the handling methods and attitudes of the shopping mall managers. Unfortunately, the person in charge of the World Trade Center failed to pass at noon today. In view of this, Yan's Group
The punishment of expulsion has been given.”
Song Xiang spoke eloquently, and there was silence in the venue. Only when he was halfway through, someone came out to interrupt.
"Such a test is so unreasonable. How dare the person in charge disobey Miss Yan!"
"It is indeed unreasonable." Song Xiang answered with a serious face, "But the Yan family has just obtained the mining rights, which involves the pillars of the national public industry. This requires all senior executives of the group to distinguish between public and private, otherwise it will not only be damaged by Yan.
The interests of the Yan Group as well as the interests of the masses. The person in charge has been with the Yan Group for nearly fifteen years and was about to be promoted to the headquarters. His character is absolutely unmistakeable."
Her words were sharp, and every word she spoke was righteous, leaving the media speechless.
"Who knows if this is your public relations method?" someone asked.
Song Xiang smiled and looked at each other with Yan Zhenzhen.
"Do you think there is any deep hatred between Miss Yan and me?"
Yan Zhenzhen held her chin with one hand and said leisurely: "I have no position in the Yan Group, and I have almost no contact with Secretary Song."
The media was silent.
Song Xiang stood up and bowed to the media: "Originally, the test site was to be cleared, but in order to make the results real, we decided to make it public. It has caused such a big misunderstanding and caused everyone's loss of time. Ms. Yan is very sorry."
As soon as she finished speaking, the media asked: "Ms. Song, it is reported that you are no longer the chief secretary of the Yan Group. In what capacity are you standing here to speak today?"
Song Xiang's smile seemed to be engraved on her face. She glanced at the camera directly in front of her and knew that Yan Han must be watching.
"I have been deeply supported by Mr. Yan. My previous resignation was just a change in my career plan. Mr. Yan needed it, and it is such an interesting thing. I have no reason not to star in it."
She spread her hands, a little helpless, "To be honest, if the video hadn't been so widely circulated, no one would have known that my acting skills are so superb, right?"
The atmosphere inside the venue eased slightly, and reporters stopped asking questions.
Song Xiang bowed again, expressed his gratitude to all the media, and walked off the stage holding hands with Yan Zhenzhen very gracefully.
Flash lights flashed all the way, and both women were smiling.
After walking to the lounge of the conference room, Yan Zhenzhen immediately shook off Song Xiang's hand, took out a tissue with disgust in her eyes, and wiped her fingers hard.
Song Xiang rolled her eyes, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash her hands, deliberately swishing the water at Yan Zhenzhen on her way out.
"Song Xiang, just wait and see, this matter is not over today!"
Song Xiang smiled but didn't smile. He looked up at the fierce woman and said, "I should have told you this a long time ago."
There are some things that we will sort out slowly.
Yan Zhenzhen took a deep breath, bit her teeth, picked up her bag and wanted to leave.
"Miss Yan, there are media outside. It's not appropriate for you to go out like this." Xue Mi became bold and stopped Yan Zhenzhen directly.
Yan Zhenzhen was so angry that she stretched out her hand to hit Xue Mi.
Xue Mi was not a good person, so she stepped back and signaled the bodyguard to take action.
Song Xiang looked aside coldly and went to the inner passage and took the direct elevator to the thirty-eighth floor.
As soon as the elevator door opened, there was a person standing at the door.
Song Xiang was startled, and after taking a closer look, she realized it was Wenxin.
The little girl had a cold face and sinister eyes, like a female ghost who had just climbed out of hell.
Song Xiang couldn't help but click his tongue when he thought about the illusion he had when they first met. He was actually blind sometimes.
"You're going to pester Mr. Yan again, aren't you?"
Song Xiang couldn't help laughing and put his hands in his pockets, "Sister, do you regard Yan Han as your property?"
She had never had such a simple thought when she first got along with Yan Han.
She walked out of the elevator, side by side with Wenxin, and whispered: "I have a childhood sweetheart, you have to recognize yourself."
Wen Xin didn't expect that what she said would be retorted by Song Xiang. She became so angry that she closed her eyes and resisted the urge to scream.
Song Xiang left past her and went directly to Yan Han's office to confirm the second bad check.
Wen Xin turned around and watched Song Xiang walk to the electronic lock, easily enter the password and enter the door.
She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth with hatred, but she didn't even dare to scream.