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    Shi Lindong and others also read the newspapers and knew that the matter was serious. They rushed over as soon as they heard the greeting. Wang Baoyu pointed at the newspapers and asked: "Everyone, tell me what should be done about this matter."

    ??Everyone was sullen and no one spoke.

    Wang Baoyu waited for a while, sighed and said: "I admit that this matter was not considered carefully by me, and it also brought trouble to the company. I hope everyone can come up with suggestions to help the company overcome the difficulties."

    Hearing Wang Baoyu speak so sincerely, Shi Lindong first suggested: "This matter will definitely have an impact on sales work. I think the first task is to calm these remarks."

    ¡°Well, I think so too, to fundamentally eliminate the negative effects.¡± Shang Boquan nodded in agreement.

    "Can't you go to court with these nonsense newspapers?" Wang Baoyu asked Yu Min.

    "We can file a lawsuit, but the cycle is too long, and the media are all scoundrels. They will emphasize freedom of speech, and the chance of winning is slim. Our production equipment is running every day, and we can't afford it with them." Yu Min said.

    "Old Shang, can't you think of a solution from that aspect?" Wang Baoyu asked Shang Boquan again, hoping that he could handle the matter through the National Security Bureau.

    "There shouldn't be anything we can do. If something happens, we can't make it public, and we can't stretch our hands too far." Shang Boquan declined.

    Wang Baoyu sighed, impulsiveness is the devil, you really shouldn't provoke these young masters, and of course, you shouldn't go to some bullshit party with Cheng Xueman.

    It was too late to say anything now. The situation had to be calmed down. Wang Baoyu called these newspapers in front of everyone and asked them to publicly apologize. As you can imagine, the media did not buy it at all, emphasizing that the media was fair and had  Responsible for supervising the ugly behavior of society.

    Damn it, my patriotism has become an ugly act. Wang Baoyu was so angry that he threw the phone down. Shi Lindong said calmly: "Mr. Wang, the media just wants money, so we will pay them to change their guns."

    "Okay, that's all we can do for the time being." Wang Baoyu agreed reluctantly.

    Chunge Pharmaceutical invested 10 million, and at the same time established a public relations department, and contacted major media to promote Wang Baoyu positively. The media accepted the money without any ambiguity, and changed their faces faster. They immediately changed their tone and began to massively publicize all kinds of positive news about Wang Baoyu.  For a time, people everywhere advertised how Chunge Pharmaceutical was helpful and enthusiastic about public welfare, and could be called a model enterprise.

    Just when Wang Baoyu took a breather, the media suddenly turned their guns again and began a ruthless attack on Wang Baoyu. This time the attack was even more severe than before. They bluntly said that the CEO of the pharmaceutical company had bad conduct and that most of the products he expected to produce were also bad.  Counterfeit medicine.

    Wang Baoyu was almost furious. After some inquiries from Shi Lindong, he found out that when those young masters saw that Wang Baoyu had paid to bribe the media, they took out more money and increased the amount.  Pressed down.

    What¡¯s even more ridiculous is that a certain newspaper actually published two completely opposite articles on the same page at the same time. One praised Wang Baoyu¡¯s noble qualities, and the other angrily denounced Wang Baoyu for being a smuggler.

    ???????????????????? It seems that the media is really not trustworthy. They will give in if they are given money. They enjoy eating the plaintiff and eating the defendant. They are happy to make a lot of money from it.

    These bad reviews of Wang Baoyu by the media have obviously had a negative impact on the development of Chunge Pharmaceutical. Sales performance has declined significantly, and former regular customers have also raised questions. When making insinuations, one must pay attention to the quality of medicines.  No one can afford to delay anyone's life, so the company naturally needs an explanation.

    The Spring Festival is about to come, and Wang Baoyu is at a loss. In this media war, he is obviously at a disadvantage. According to the current situation, he cannot spend money to fight in the media, and he will not be able to fight at all.

    "Child, do you have white hair here?" Li Keren asked as he fiddled with Wang Baoyu's hair on his temples in surprise.

    "Where." Wang Baoyu jumped up quickly, rushed to the mirror and looked left and right. Sure enough, there were a few white hairs, and he immediately felt very depressed.

    Damn it, I'm just thirty years old. If I keep going like this, my hair will be all white when I'm forty years old. Li Keren uses his eyes too much every day to paint, and his eyes are a little blurry, so he had to let Xiao Guang pull them out for him.

    Just when Wang Baoyu was depressed, Du Qianqian called: "Big celebrity, long time no see, come out and sit for a while."

    ¡°I¡¯m not a famous person, my notoriety is more than enough.¡± Wang Baoyu frowned.

    "Hehe, my book is finally finished, so you can celebrate it for me." Du Qianqian said with a smile.

    Wang Baoyu agreed. After get off work, he drove to pick up Du Qianqian and came to a medium-sized restaurant. Although Du Qianqian lost one hand, she was still so cheerful and optimistic, which made Wang Baoyu veryConquer.

    In the private room, after the two chatted for a while, Wang Baoyu asked: "Qianqian, what are you going to write in your next book?"

    ""Under the Peony Flowers"." Du Qianqian said.

    ¡°Be creative, pay attention to the plot, don¡¯t let people see that the handsome guy is me.¡± Wang Baoyu reminded.

    "Don't worry, do you still want to make the white peony look beautiful?" Du Qianqian said angrily.

    "Hehe, you just have to make the decision yourself." Wang Baoyu said.

    "By the way, how are you sure that the person who threatened me will not show up again." Du Qianqian asked curiously. It was precisely because Wang Baoyu told her that she could continue writing a book that she finally, after nearly a year,  Let the book "The Morgue" be finished perfectly.

    "This is very simple. I am a fortune teller. After my calculations, the person who threatened you is far away." Of course Wang Baoyu will not tell the truth. Not only is this an absolute secret, but it is also something Du Qianqian cannot accept.

    "Although she didn't harass me anymore, I still wrote the child as a positive character, not because of fear, but maybe because I felt that the children should not be allowed to bear the consequences of the previous generation's grudges." Du Qianqian said seriously.

    "Qianqian, thank you." Wang Baoyu felt a sore nose. If Tang Qiangwei was alive, she would definitely be happy with Du Qianqian's decision.

    In fact, Du Qianqian wanted to say that as she grew older, she also longed for a perfect love, and also hoped that there would be a cradle in front of the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, with a baby carved in pink and jade sleeping in the cradle, but these were too far away from her  , it is useless to say more.

    Du Qianqian sighed secretly, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's just a novel. It is used by everyone to relieve their lonely time. By the way, now the Internet is full of negative news about you. You are a famous person. I have been struggling on the Internet for so long.  It¡¯s not as well-known as you, haha.¡±

    "You're still laughing at me, don't mention it. I can't eat when I talk about it." Wang Baoyu said with a bitter face.

    "Tell me what happened." Du Qianqian asked curiously.
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