Originally, the reporters at the bottom were just guessing. Now, after listening to her confirmation, she was somewhat surprised. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xinlu would suddenly appear. For them, it was a surprise.

The buzzing voice dropped, replaced by the sound of pressing the shutter. Countless flash lights were printed on the bottom of Jiang Xinlu's eyes, like stars flashing. She watched indifferently, waiting for the scene to be quiet before she began to speak.

"I think it's better for me to answer the question just now." Her voice is very clear, word by word, said, "my body is a problem, but is currently recovering, Xinmei essential oil soap is my hard work, my career, I never thought I would leave it, it can be said, as long as I live, I will accompany Xinmei essential oil soap straight down."

A reporter said in a loud voice, "Miss Jiang, can you tell me about your illness? You just said that there is something wrong with your body, but the news we heard is that there is something wrong with your spirit. Is there a difference between the two? "

Kuang Xiwen wanted to stop him. Jiang Xinlu raised her hand and stopped him. She looked at the reporter coldly. "It's not only a mental illness, but also a kind of physical illness. If you want to know, I can tell you that I'm a..."

"Xinlu!" Kuang Xiwen interrupted her, "it's your private business. You can't say it."

Jiang Xinlu smiles at him. "Instead of rumors flying all over the world, I'd better clarify them myself," she turns to face the reporters and says calmly, "I'm a patient with depression."

There was an uproar.

"Not schizophrenia?"

"It's not neuropathy, it's depression."

"People with depression tend to commit suicide."

"Depression has recovered, no different from normal people."

"Look at her, it's no big deal."

Kuang Xiwen took the microphone in Jiang Xinlu's hand, "you sit down. I'll talk about the next thing."

Jiang Xinlu just came back and didn't understand the situation in the factory. Naturally, she listened to him and sat down without saying a word. Kuang Ximei looked at her all the time, and tears came out again. She didn't want Jiang Xinlu to see it and turned her head to wipe it quietly. But the wrist was held, Jiang Xinlu whispered, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

This made Kuang Ximei feel more and more sour. She covered her face with her hand. It took a long time for Kuang Ximei to recover.

Kuang Xiwen cleared his throat. "The purpose of this press conference is to solve the problem of essential oil soap. After many considerations, the company decided to recall all the essential oil soap in this problem and compensate every customer whose interests were damaged to varying degrees. The specific compensation plan will be published on the company's official website in the next two days, There's not too much going on here. "

A reporter asked, "so for customers who use problematic essential oil soap but don't have skin problems, don't they plan to compensate?"

"Of course not," says Kuang. "For customers who have purchased problematic essential oil soaps but have no skin problems, they will trade back problematic essential oil soaps with better quality essential oil soaps by three times. So every customer who has bought the soap will benefit. "

Once these words are said, the whole audience is in an uproar. You should know that the customers with skin problems are only a small part of all the buyers. If each customer pays compensation by three times the number of purchases, it is really a big deal for a new enterprise.

Kuang Xiwen continued, "the company made such a decision to tell the vast number of consumers about the attitude and sincerity of xinximei. Although we xinximei company is a new company, we will never shirk our responsibility in case of anything. Please support us as always, and the company is willing to accept your supervision. Thank you. That's all for this press conference. "

He stands up, winks at Kuang Ximei and signals her to protect Jiang Xinlu.

But the reporters rushed to the stage and put the microphone to Jiang Xinlu's mouth: "Miss Jiang, what do you think of the matter that brought down Desheng investment?"

"Miss Jiang, are you still in love with Mr. Hao Chengsheng?"

"Miss Jiang, can you talk about your relationship with Mr. Hao Chengsheng..."

Jiang Xinlu didn't expect that they would ask this question. Compared with her own illness, these questions are obviously more reluctant to answer. Being stunned, Kuang Ximei dragged her to the side door.

Kuang Xiwen quickly stopped the reporter: "what's the matter, you can ask me, Miss Jiang needs a rest, please cooperate, don't disturb her..."

The staff of the hotel also came to help. In the chaos, Jiang Xinlu was escorted by everyone and finally ran out of the siege. She entered a rest room. Kuang Ximei looked at her good sister whom she hadn't seen for a long time and felt sad and guilty. "Xinlu, I didn't manage the company well. I'm sorry for you."

"It's me who should apologize," Jiang Xinlu took the initiative to shake her hand. "It's me who ran away without saying a word and threw a whole lot of things to you. You've tried your best. It's great!"

"Don't comfort me. I know my ability," Kuang said sheepishly. "I will put more energy on my work in the future. Now my brother's professional knowledge is better than me. I can't lose to a man in skin care."

Jiang Xinlu laughs, "can think so good." She remembered what the reporter said just now and asked, "what do they mean when they say that I have brought down Desheng investment?"

The smile on Kuang Ximei's face subsided. After a while, she said, "I'm not sure. Ask your brother-in-law for details. He's working in Hao's office now."

Jiang Xinlu was a little surprised. "He went back to Hao's?"

"Well."

Jiang Xinlu knows that Hao Chengsheng and Hao Mingxuan don't have a good relationship, so he is willing to condescend to Hao Mingxuan, which is really surprising.

"So, there is something wrong with Desheng investment?"

"When you first left, the company was in a mess and some negative news came out, because Desheng venture capital invested in US and was also affected. I heard that the big money owners in France withdrew their investment. I don't know what happened later."

Jiang Xinlu's brow tightened, thought for a moment, and said, "since Desheng investment has collapsed, our capital will also be limited to difficulties. How can Xiwen make such compensation? Didn't it make the company worse? "

Kuang Xiwen just walked in. Hearing this, he said, "I have probably calculated that although it will cost a lot of money, it will not affect the normal production and operation of the company."

Jiang Xinlu doubts his words, but she has been away from the company for such a long time, and she doesn't know the specific accounts. Moreover, she believes that Kuang Xiwen is a thoughtful person and will not ignore the consequences.

"Are all the reporters gone?"

"Gone," Kuang shook his head helplessly, "it's really difficult. But it's finally over. As long as we make active compensation, we should be able to go through this storm smoothly. "

"Thank you, Sivin."

"Thank you. I have a share in the company," said Kuang. "Now that you're back, I can retire."

Please escort the little princess to the monthly ticket list. Thank you.

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