The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 117 Have you taken the medicine?
Wang Yun unhurriedly listed the series of evidence to identify her, Zhao Xiaomin's pretended calm suddenly collapsed, her face was pale, her fingers were pinched in the palm of her hand, her lips were tightly pursed, and she couldn't say a word to defend herself for a long time .

Sitting in the office, Wang Yun put his hands on the table and tapped twice, "According to the company's system, your behavior is framed for colleagues, maliciously spread rumors, shamed the company, and seriously damaged the company's interests. It is decided to expel you, but you must also be responsible for your actions, confess everything in front of the media, and apologize to the victims."

When Zhao Xiaomin heard the expulsion, she was in a stable mood, but when she heard that she was asked to face the media, she suddenly raised her head and shook her head slightly, "No... no... I can't appear in front of the media... I will be completely finished... "

She was afraid that her parents would see her pleading guilty with her head bowed on TV, and that her well-behaved daughter turned out to be the mastermind of this drug-taking incident, a villain who stabbed people in the back, and that would ruin her... She Can't take it...can't take it...

"You have no room for bargaining in this matter. Before you did this kind of thing, didn't you think about what kind of situation you would put in cold words? Even if you explain to the media now, the public's preconceived thinking It is also very difficult to change, the blow to her is definitely not something you can solve with an apology..." Wang Yun was very dissatisfied with Zhao Xiaomin's attitude of wanting to shirk responsibility. The right kind of girl will do this kind of thing.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..." Zhao Xiaomin pursed her lips, tears pattered down her cheeks, regretting that she had volunteered to throw stones at her good friend in order to ask Qin Xiaonuo to help her father's pharmaceutical factory.

Wang Yun stood up, sighed lightly, and squinted at her, "I'm sorry, let's leave it to the media tomorrow! You go back first, and think about how to apologize. Why are you still talking about justice and giving the public a reasonable answer?" Explain and restore the company's reputation crisis."

Zhao Xiaomin came home depressed, Mrs. Zhao stood up from the sofa, walked over with a smile in her eyes, "Xiao Min, Mom saw your name on the official website of the Youth Song Competition today, and I even voted for you! Our family is finally going to produce a big singer, and when the time comes to win a good ranking in the Youth Song Competition, let your grandma who hates me for not being able to have a son also see, our daughter will have a lot of promise!"

Listening to her mother's praise and showing off, Zhao Xiaomin felt even more disturbed. Maybe tomorrow when her mother saw her on TV again, she would definitely be slapped in the face by what she said today!

Not only would she not be able to honor her ancestors, but she would shame her ancestors. Thinking of this, she avoided her mother's enthusiastic gaze, "Mom, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go up and rest first."

Mrs. Zhao saw that her daughter's expression was not very good, and asked with concern, "Is the training too hard? Mom asked Mrs. Chen to cook some chicken soup for you."

She shook her head, "Just take a rest."

After she finished speaking, she walked upstairs, with a heart that was up and down, and her steps were a little weak.

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The next day, Wang Yun called Leng Yan early in the morning to tell Leng Yan to return to the company and asked her to attend a press conference. When she thought about being blinded by those flashing lights, she hesitated, "Brother Yun, I... I don't know how to face the media..."

Wang Yun's tone was very relaxed, "Leng Yan, don't worry, today's press conference will help you clarify everything and help you reshape your image. I have already found out about Zhao Xiaomin's design and frame, and she will attend today to tell you Apologies, this is a good opportunity for you to show your quality and image in front of the media, you should seize it..."

When Leng Yan heard the news, he was abnormally sad.

With the press conference, she has to face the media again. Although it is said to help her clarify and give her justice, the price is indeed to make her former good friend Zhao Xiaomin accept the public's reviling and condemnation.

Since Zhao Xiaomin designed to kill her twice, she can no longer treat her as a friend calmly, but she can't calmly watch her fall into negative news either.

"Yanyan, excessive kindness is connivance, you should put away your bodhisattva heart and let the public judge!"

Leng Yan stood in front of the company's gate, remembering Du Xiangxiang's criticism of her soft-heartedness during the call just now, and secretly clenched her hands—she could no longer be soft-hearted, and could no longer indulge her.

"Zhao Xiaomin, this is the answer to the reporter prepared by the company for you. You should take a look at it first. When you ask questions later, you should be more correct and admit your mistakes actively, but don't cry too much..."

Leng Yan stood at the door of the office, and when he heard Wang Yun's confession to Zhao Xiaomin inside, he just raised his hand and stopped before it fell on the door.

She took a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door three times.

"Come in!" Wang Yun's voice was a little tired. Recently, he was busy dealing with reporters during the day because of his cold talk about drug use, and he had to work overtime at night to arrange the company's public relations plan. He hadn't slept well for several nights.

When Leng Yan walked in, Zhao Xiaomin's hand holding the manuscript shook slightly, his already ugly complexion became even more ugly, his eyes were always locked on the ground, and he didn't dare to look up at her.

"Leng Yan, the company will arrange for you and Zhao Xiaomin to go to the venue in a while, and I will arrange a few staff members to accompany you. Don't be nervous. Whatever the reporter asks, you can just state it truthfully. If there are some problems that make things difficult for you, just smile together reply……"

Wang Yun listed several questions that the reporters might ask later, taught Leng Yan a few tricks to deal with them, and then sent Leng Yan and Zhao Xiaomin to the meeting venue in the company's RV.

Leng Yan and Zhao Xiaomin sat opposite each other, and there were a few staff members sitting next to them. Zhao Xiaomin held the manuscript in her hands and pretended to read it carefully. Since she saw Leng Yan in the office until now, she hasn't said a word. She doesn't know what to say. What, maybe saying nothing will help.

Leng Yan stared at her pale lips for a long time before asking, "Are you feeling well?"

She still remembered that every time Zhao Xiaomin came to her aunt, her lips would turn white, her hands and feet would feel cold, and she said that she lacked energy and blood.Although her family owns a pharmaceutical factory, they are all Western medicines. She used to take a few of them and they didn’t work well, so she recommended a traditional Chinese medicine to her. It was from Du Xiangxiang’s relative’s pharmacy, and Du Xiangxiang was specially asked to give it to her from other provinces Sent several courses of treatment.

"No...no..." Zhao Xiaomin raised his head, and when he heard the familiar concerned tone, his face was filled with shame, "I'm sorry, I..."

"Have you taken the medicine?" Leng Yan continued to ask what she had just said, according to the time when Zhao Xiaomin had her menstruation last time, she pushed it a bit, which happened to be her menstrual holiday again these few days.

(End of this chapter)