"Who's in trouble again?"
Chen Cheng has not received a reply from Wen Shulin since last night, so he is also very anxious.
"No, it's just that there has been a hot news these past few days! I just wanted to consult." he said.
Zhang Jingsong recalled for a moment, "Is it that one about the intern being exploited?"
Chen Cheng nodded, "Yes!"
"I remember that one was..." Zhang Jingsong suddenly realized, "You sly kid, after all this roundabout, it's still about Ms. Wen's company!"
"You really can't hide anything from your discerning eyes!" Chen Cheng picked up the lighter on the table and lit a cigarette for Zhang Jingsong.
Zhang Jingsong tapped Chen Cheng's hand twice, and as the first wisp of smoke drifted away, he said:
"This matter is indeed tricky, especially now that online public opinion has fermented so fiercely, it has a big impact on the company's image."
Chen Cheng nodded, "That's why I came to consult you. What do you think is the best way to handle this?"
