
Chapter 832 Gao Jun: My badge is near!
It was already October, and the weather had entered the autumn, and there was already a bit of a chill, but Gao Jun, who was sitting in the office, was still a little hot.
He stood up hurriedly and paced back and forth, his heart burning with anxiety.
The heat search has not been suppressed, but it is becoming increasingly explosive. There were many raspy vows on the Internet, all of them calling him black-hearted, cold-blooded, and inhumane, as if he had suddenly become a street rat, and everyone was shouting and beating him.
Lending loans to students, billing by force, causing death…
These charges are enough to make him and the entire company ugly.
As long as it continued to ferment, forming social hotspots and blowing up the entire field of public opinion, then he would have no chance of turning around!
"General manager!"
The people from the public relations department pushed the door, looking puzzled, "Say, it can't be suppressed!"
“Why can't it be suppressed, do you think you have less money? If you don't have enough money, you can add it, without limits!” Gao Jun slapped the table hard and scolded.
"Mr Gao, I've added 50 million, no use! People on Weibo say that no matter how much money we add, no matter how much we pay, the other party can pay more, and, listening to his tone, he said, it seems like the other party is following Weibo. Bo's relationship is very unusual."
The PR director smiled wryly.
"No matter how much money you add? It's joke! I can't believe how much money that person can spend, I can't beat him!"
Gao Jun sneered, his tone insulting.
That person made a lot of money, but the Puyu Group was a heavy asset model. There are many factories under it, from raw material manufacturing, printing and dyeing, to clothing, the investment of so many factories is a huge amount of money .
It is estimated that the liquidity the man has will not be too much.
And its own Fun Group is a financial company, and is in the lucrative lending business. It is also listed on the New York Stock Exchange. With all that money, that person could not defeat himself!
"Add me to 100 million. I want to avoid any negative news about our company in the future!"
He slapped the table again and shouted.
"Yes! Master Gao!"
The head publicist walked into the outer corridor, made a phone call, and walked back a few minutes later, "No! They say, not even 100 million."
"A hundred million is not enough? Are you crazy!"
Gao Jun's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Their point is if the other party can add more, this amount of money is not enough!" The public relations executive swallowed and said carefully.
Gao Jun stood still, stunned for a moment.
That guy willingly spent over 100 million to counterattack himself?
“Add! Add to me, add another fifty million!” He sat down, gritted his teeth and struggled for a while, before he said resolutely.
He had no choice but to add it!
Once he couldn't hold back, he would lose all the games and wouldn't be able to turn around!
"General Manager, still not enough ..."
"What about two hundred million!"
"No! Say there, the other party can still add."
"Three hundred million!"
Gao Jun roared loudly. He was already a little hysterical, his emotions were gradually becoming manic, and there was a sense of panic in his heart. He was always used to using money to solve all problems, including human life. In his opinion, it was just a series of numbers!
If you die, you only have to pay some money, and some don't even have to pay at all!
This time, it should be settled easily with money!
"Remain ... No way! They said that the other side had added 500 million, and added some heat-seeking. Mr Gao, do you want to add more? ."
The tone of the PR director was already trembling.
He has been doing public relations for years, and he has never seen the cost of public relations so astounding. How many companies can't make 100 million yuan a year!
Puyu it... How can you be so rich and willing?
It's five hundred million!
In fact, it is ready to add a billion! Just to upset their fun group?
What kind of hatred, what kind of hatred!
Boss Puyu is crazy!
"Five hundred million?"
After hearing this, Gao Jun widened his eyes again, his eyes were already a little horrified, completely unbelievable.
He swayed and sat down with a look of despair.
For a while, his head was empty and buzzing.
The face gradually turned pale, and a pair of hands trembled slightly, which could not be stopped.
He was completely panicked, his heart was full of panic, and he felt like a disaster was imminent!
If the heat quest could not be suppressed, his reputation would be completely rotten, and the company's business would also be completely destroyed. So much money invested in the early stages will be wasted. Can the shareholders release it?
At that time, the company must be delisting!
He became even more frightened, and his legs continued to tremble.
"General Manager Gao, what should I do now? Continue to add?"
The PR director whispered.
Gao Jun was stunned, silent for a moment, only smiling wryly.
Continue to add?
How many millions will be added?
A billion? Or two billion?
Where she can get so much money for public relations, and she can't stand it!
"Boss Puyu, that's crazy!"
The PR director asked no further, only whispered.
Gao Jun smiled bitterly, no! To be able to spend so much money, just to smear it, not a madman or anything like that!
"No need to add, we can't follow, I'll think of a way!" He waved his hand, looking haggard, "I'll ask Boss Wu first to see if he has any way to force that person to do it. Make peace."
He felt that as long as Boss Wu worked harder to make that person fall apart, both sides would be able to sit down and negotiate.
"Hello! Boss Wu!"
He picked up the phone and turned.
"What's wrong?"
On the other end of the phone, Boss Wu's voice was a little impatient, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Gao Jun was startled and said, "Boss Wu, what's wrong? Listen to your tone ..."
"Hey! I don't know what's going on. Today is bad luck. One bad thing after another. The stock price of the company I invested in all fell, as if someone was playing me."
Across the , Wu Genrong said angrily.
"It's…"
Gao Jun was stunned when he heard it, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Why is it so coincidental that something happened to Boss Wu?
But, that's impossible!
In order to influence the stock price, a large amount of capital is required, which is usually only done by such large institutions, how is it possible with that person!
"What's wrong with you? It's not a big deal, we'll talk about it later!"
Wu Genrong said impatiently.
"Boss Wu, I'm in a bit of trouble ..."
Gao Jun smiled bitterly, and then explained the matter in detail.
After he finished speaking, there was no reply from the other end of the phone for a long time, only the sound of bated breathing, which gradually became heavy and hurried.
"How did this happen! How can..."
After a long time, there was a murmur, like babbling.