Chapter 787 Slap in the face, what else do you mean?
"What do you mean?" Song Xingyu didn't understand Ning Jiaqi's words very well.

"Slap in the face, what else do you mean?" Ning Jiaqi said calmly, but he could still hear a hint of coldness in it.

Ning Jiaqi didn't say too much, sometimes you have to keep your trump card in order to win by surprise, right?

"Then what else are we going to do?"

"It's enough to do these things. Su Wei is nothing more than that. Does it need to mobilize people?" Ning Jiaqi obviously disliked Su Weiran very much, and his tone was somewhat contemptuous.

"..." This is embarrassing. Is this a slap in the face for their serious discussion about public relations?
Of course, Song Xingyu is also very clear that Ning Jiaqi is definitely not targeting them, but he may really think that Su Weiran really doesn't need to bother so much.

"Just do what I told you to do well, and don't worry about the rest."

Ning Jiaqi seemed to have a plan in mind: "Wait for her to come forward for public relations. Of course, she has to deal with the troubles she caused herself."

"The domineering side leaks!" Song Xingyu couldn't help giving Ning Jiaqi a thumbs up and said, "Then I'll let you do it right away."

"Wait a minute, wait until the news of Tang Dazhuang's lawsuit comes out, and then you guys will do it." Ning Jiaqi shook his head and explained the general meaning.

After dealing with this matter, she naturally has nothing to stay in the public relations department.

"Then I'll go first." Ning Jiaqi said to Song Xingyu, and Song Xingyu even sent Ning Jiaqi to take the elevator.

Ning Jiaqi didn't go back to Fu Chiyan's office but went to Tang Yunqin's. She wanted to know how Tang Yunqin was going to come.

And Song Xingyu was preparing everything according to Ning Jiaqi's request, but after thinking about it, Song Xingyu felt that he should send it up for Mr. Fu to have a look at.

Song Xingyu took the elevator directly to the 18th floor. Qin Zheng's office was outside Fu Chiyan's office. Before entering Fu Chiyan's office, he would definitely pass by Qin Zheng's.

"Is Boss Fu busy?" Song Xingyu asked Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng looked up at Song Xingyu, seemed to think about it for a while, and said a little uncertainly: "I guess you're not busy!"

What should "..." be?
Song Xingyu was a little dazed when he heard that, as Fu Chiyan's special assistant, Qin Zheng knew Fu Chiyan's itinerary well, and he was sitting in front of Fu Chiyan's office, how could he not know what was going on.

But what the hell is that tone of voice?
"What are you looking for, Young Master Di?" Qin Zheng asked casually, then thought of something, and added a few words: "Aren't you guys having a public relations meeting? Why did you come up? Is the lady boss there alone? Being bullied!"

"The fighting power of the proprietress is beyond the charts. As soon as she came up, she fired two people. Who would dare to bully her?" Song Xingyu was sure of Ning Jiaqi's courage and admired him very much.

"Sure enough, it's the proprietress' style of doing things."

Qin Zheng was not surprised, but felt that it seemed to be expected.

"Then what then?" Qin Zheng wanted to ask how the discussion is going now?

"Aren't I going to show Boss Fu a look at the plan?" Song Xingyu shook the folder in his hand and said.

"Let's go, Mr. Fu is not busy, I'll go in and listen." Qin Zheng had already stood up, and he also wanted to know what Ning Jiaqi would do if he made a move.

Song Xingyu couldn't help but feel helpless. Is he so sure at this moment because he also wants to watch the fun?

(End of this chapter)

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