Tan Xiaotian took a sip of Latu, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the feeling of red wine staying in his mouth. In a few seconds, he opened his eyes, "Huang Bimi's affairs are actually easy to solve. Sanxing's family is big and the employees are indeed ill and died of illness because of toxic raw materials. It is natural to give some compensation. This is the greatest sincerity that Sanxing should show."

Rifujin remained silent.

When the family affairs were approaching, the family affairs discussed how to deal with the Huang Bimi incident. As Tan Xiaotian said, the matter has been exposed to the international community, and it is meaningless to cover it up. For the sake of the current plan, I can only sit down with the patient's family to discuss compensation.

However, there were more than 300 people. Even Sanxing was struggling to face such a huge compensation, especially in this situation, Sanxing's stock plummeted.

Tan Xiaotian seemed to guess her true thoughts, "President Li, if you want Sanxing's stock price to stabilize, you must handle the Huang Bimi incident well. This is actually one thing."

Rifuzhen knew that Tan Xiaotian was right.

The fundamental reason why Sanxing's stock price encountered short positions was the adverse effects caused by the Huang Bimi incident, but... she raised her head and looked directly at Tan Xiaotian.

CBS just reported the Huang Bimi incident, and followed the bears on Wall Street to take action immediately. This was completely premeditated. If it weren't for this man's planning, the bears wouldn't have been so timely and quickly.

Now he was sitting opposite him, saying that these two were the same thing, which was so annoying.

"Mr. Tan, what you said makes sense, but if you can ask your subordinates to show mercy, Sanxing has suffered heavy losses.

I came this time with my father's instructions. Please forgive me for my arbitrary behavior before. If Tan always can be proud of my efforts, Sanxing is willing to pay any price."

Rifuzhen bowed again to salute.

"real?"

A wicked smile appeared on Tan Xiaotian's face, "Sanxing is really willing to pay any price?"

When Rifujin saw his smile, he actually had a cold war.

This man is a demon.

She hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Yes."

Tan Xiaotian stood up, turned to her, and whispered in her ear.

Rifujin's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had heard the most horrifying thing in the world.

"No, Mr. Tan, except for this matter, Sanxing can agree to you."

Tan Xiaotian returned to his position and said lazily: "President Li, you just said you were willing to pay any price. It's not a minute after you finished saying this?

A change of mind in a blink of an eye?

How do you tell me to believe you?”

Rifuzhen begged hard, "Mr. Tan, that's the lifeblood of Sanxing, not what I can do!"

"Then find someone who can decide to talk to me."

Tan Xiaotian stood up and quickly left the room.

Rifujin knelt on the tatami, holding his hands tightly at the hem of the bath uniform, wishing hem to squeeze out the water.

She finally understood why she had repeatedly encountered walls on the rare earth issue?

He tried every means to find Huang Xiangji, mobilize the American media, and report on this matter with great fanfare?

It turns out that he fell in love with Sanxing...what should I do?

If he didn't agree to him, the financial giant on Wall Street would definitely pursue him, and China's rare earth resources would no longer flow into Sanxing. But if he agreed to him, wouldn't Sanxing's leading nature be gone?

Rifuzhen sat there kneeling, in a dilemma.

She sat for a while, changed her clothes and left the horse farm. When she returned to the hotel, she called her father, "Father, I know the true purpose of Xiaotian. He originally wanted to..." ******* Tiantan Film and Television.

Wang Qianyuan stood there uneasyly, listening to the instructions of the costumer to make corresponding actions.

"Release your hand!"

"Hait up!"

A young female dressmaker is measuring the size of him with a tape measure.

We will go to Cannes next week, and Tan Xiaotian will make a perfect dress for the main cast members of these crews.

It’s easy for others to say that they look decent when wearing black dresses, only Wang Qianyuan, who looks slutty, doesn’t look like the prince when wearing a dragon robe. It’s awkward no matter how you look at it.

"No trick, we won't have that tall face."

Wang Qianyuan himself didn't care.

Qin Hailu held back his laughter, "Yes, you always follow the strength route, and you don't need these stupid people."

Director Zhang Meng came over and patted Wang Qianyuan, "Qianyuan, I told me that we should not wear this dress. I just had a big shorts and an old man's shirt, and then waved a big palm fan. My true nature played the red carpet in Cannes, which would definitely make the foreigners stunned."

Wang Qianyuan blinked his eyes and fell into deep thoughts, "Director, what you said makes sense, let me think about it."

Chang Hong, who was right next to him, saw that it was not good. If he couldn't do it, he would immediately stop him, "Stop it quickly. It doesn't matter if you are embarrassed, the company can't afford to lose that person."

Here, the crew of "Piano of Steel" has finished the size, and the crew of "33 Days of Love Break" has come in.

Zhao Li, Chen Chichi and director Teng Hua quickly measured the size.

Zhao Li is the first group of contracted artists from Tiantan Film and Television, so Chang Hong is naturally closer to her than others.

She walked over and carefully helped Zhao Li sort out her collar, whispering: "Take this opportunity. There are so many artists in the company, and there are not many who can go to Cannes. Don't let down the boss's painstaking efforts."

Zhao Li nodded with emphasis.

Chang Hong wanted to say something else, but someone ran in outside and whispered in Chang Hong's ear.

Chang Hong immediately changed color and hurriedly left the room with the man.

The people in the room didn't know what was wrong and looked at each other.

Chang Hong returned to her office, and there were already three people waiting for her in the room.

Zheng Shuang and her parents were sitting on the sofa.

Zheng Shuang was a little nervous, her little hands kept squeezing the corners of her clothes, and her parents' faces were full of angry expressions.

When they saw Chang Hong come in, they all stood up.

Chang Hong glanced at him, and Zheng Shuang was so scared that he quickly lowered his head.

But her father looked at Chang Hong fearlessly, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "Mr. Chang, I'm sorry, come here to disturb you."

"Sit down!"

Chang Hong has been an artist director for so many years, but she has never seen anything before. When she saw this situation, she could guess the general situation.

She sat straight into the chair and stared at the family of three, "Is there something wrong?"

Zheng Shuang's mother's attitude is a little better than her father. "Mr. Chang, my Xiaoshuang joined the company as a teenager. She worked hard for the company for so many years, but this time she went to Cannes without her, we can't figure it out."

Chang Hong remained silent, "It turned out that it was for this, and I was not up to me to go to Cannes."

“Who has the final say?

Mr. Sun or Mr. Sun?

I'll go find them."

Zheng's father said tough.

Chang Hong was displeased and raised her voice, "The work has the final say.

Did you see Zhao Li going to Cannes? It’s unbalanced, but Zhao Li has works!”

"That's because the company is biased and does not give us Xiaoshuang arrangements. Xiaoshuang's acting is no worse than anyone else."
Chapter completed!