Chapter 1787: Taking the Thunder

Jiang Jiang Yuping still had no expression: "Think about how to solve it. And be fast. If the impact is not eliminated as soon as possible, the blow to the Coca-Cola brand will be irreversible."

Zhao Zhao Hongxing clenched his fists tightly: "This matter is troublesome; it's not easy to solve."

Jiang Jiang Yuping said after a long time: "Push Huang Yuhao, who is responsible for purchasing prizes, out. Apologize and compensate. Only in this way can we calm the anger of consumers and keep the Coca-Cola brand."

Zhao Zhao Hongxing frowned: "Is there no other way?"

If it were someone else, he would push them out. He didn't care.

But Huang Yuhao is his good brother, and the two have always had a good relationship.

Coca-Cola launched a prize-winning activity, and the purchase of prizes was all handled by Huang Yuhao.

What is important is that Huang Yuhao also has a background. If he wants to push people out to take the thunder, people have to be willing.

"He is the purchasing manager; other people's weight is not enough."

Jiang Jiang Yuping felt more and more disappointed with her cousin.

"Don't treat all common people as fools. You push out an irrelevant person; who will believe it?"

Zhao Zhao Hongxing closed his mouth tightly and didn't speak.

Jiang Jiang Yuping tilted her head and looked at him: "If this matter is not handled well, we don't need to lower prices; just withdraw from the Chinese market directly. Because if you don't withdraw now, this day won't be far away."

Zhao Zhao Hongxing turned around slowly and came to the sofa to sit down, picking up the cigarette on the coffee table and lighting it.

"What if Yuhao doesn't agree?"

"He made a lot of money when purchasing those prizes, didn't he?"

Jiang Jiang Yuping laughed, but her eyes were very cold.

"If he stands out himself, we can not pursue it. If he doesn't know what's good for him, report to the police immediately. I think this effect will be even better than him coming out to apologize himself."

Hearing Jiang Jiang Yuping's words, Zhao Zhao Hongxing's brows frowned even tighter, smoking one cigarette after another. It could be clearly seen how tangled he was at this time.

"Still hesitating about what?" Jiang Jiang Yuping said with some dissatisfaction: "People outside will gather more and more. When reporters hear the news and run over, we will be passive."

Zhao Zhao Hongxing said hesitantly: "The Huang family is not so easy to handle."

"The Huang family?" Jiang Jiang Yuping sneered: "Do we still care what the Huang family thinks? Besides, it's just letting Huang Yuhao go out to apologize, not letting him die.

And the compensation is also paid by Coca-Cola, not letting them pay a penny. What is the Huang family dissatisfied with? If they are dissatisfied, we will send Huang Yuhao in. In this way, they should be satisfied."

Zhao Zhao Hongxing listened to the roars outside getting louder and louder. Obviously, the number of people was increasing.

He also knew that he had to decide as soon as possible. If he delayed any longer, there would really be problems.

Finally, gritting his teeth, what the hell "brother"—isn't it just used to block knives for himself?

Thinking of this, he got up and walked out: "He is my brother after all; you talk to him."

Zhao Zhao Hongxing came to the door and was about to open it and go out, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

"This is my office; let him go to your office to talk."

"Good!" Jiang Jiang Yuping returned to her office and asked her secretary to call the purchasing manager over.

Huang Yuhao is in his thirties, wearing jeans and a leather jacket, with yellow hair standing up like a hedgehog. It is estimated that this one should be a pioneer of non-mainstream.

He doesn't stay in the company often because the boss came back from headquarters yesterday and notified them to have a meeting today.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that before the meeting time arrived, something happened outside, and this guy even ran out to watch the fun.

At this time, this guy was sitting in the office, biting a cigarette and leaning on the sofa, cursing in his mouth.

"Damn it, spend a few bucks to buy a bottle of cola, win a TV and tape recorder, and you still want to see it for half a year? What are you making a fuss about? It's all spoiled. If you ask me, just clean them up and they'll be honest."

"Exactly!" a young man in his twenties said: "Damn it, a bunch of poor ghosts and unruly people; they think they're in the right just because they've taken advantage of something."

A young man who looked very elegant shook his head: "People are like this; how can they be satisfied?"

"Pfft!" Huang Yuhao spat the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground: "I don't know how Zhao Hongxing will handle it."

The elegant young man opened his mouth, looked at Huang Yuhao, wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

"Pop, pop, pop..."

There was a heavy knock on the door outside.

"Who is it!" The elegant young man asked.

"Manager Huang, I am Bai Xiao. President Jiang wants you to go to her office."

"Got it." Huang Yuhao looked very impatient: "Damn, that bitch looking for me definitely has no good things."

This guy in the company, relying on his relationship with Zhao Zhao Hongxing, has always been arrogant.

Except for those foreigners he didn't dare to provoke, he scolded those domestic employees like scolding dogs.

Jiang Jiang Yuping mentioned this problem to Zhao Zhao Hongxing more than once, but Zhao Zhao Hongxing was always understated.

And Zhao Zhao Hongxing also knew that Jiang Jiang Yuping often spoke ill of him to Zhao Zhao Hongxing, so naturally, he didn't catch a cold with Jiang Jiang Yuping either.

But Jiang Jiang Yuping is the vice president after all. As long as he still wants to make money here, he has to do the superficial work.

Huang Yuhao cursed and got up to walk out. Watching him go out, the elegant young man frowned.

"San'er, how much kickback did you take when purchasing prizes?"

The young man called San'er was stunned, and then his face was vigilant.

"What kickback? We brothers for so many years, don't you know me?"

"Just because I know you, I will ask." The elegant youth smiled: "No matter how much kickback you took, hurry up and confess to Zhao Zong, and then hand over the money to the company."

"What do you mean?" San'er's face changed: "Taozi, if you have something to say, just say it. I'm annoyed by this point of yours; everything you say is in the clouds."

Taozi stood up and patted San'er on the shoulder: "We have been brothers for more than ten years, and I met Hao Ge through you; I don't have any feelings for him.

Some things, I don't want to say to him, but I must say to you. This time, Coca-Cola prizes have a large number of quality problems, and the TV even exploded and injured people.

If it is not solved as soon as possible, the Coca-Cola brand will definitely be hit hard. Once the headquarters knows, they will definitely not let Zhao Zong go.

Therefore, in order to control public opinion and appease those people outside, someone must be pushed out to take the thunder."

Speaking of this, Taozi looked at San'er: "Have you thought about who this person taking the thunder will be?"

San'er shivered violently. He was indeed very arrogant, but he was not a fool.

Purchasing inferior products as prizes was Zhao Zhao Hongxing's order, but they also took a lot of kickbacks.

Now that such a big thing happened, the one taking the thunder must be them.

Taozi patted San'er on the shoulder again: "This time Hao Ge is planted. If you don't spit out what you ate, you won't get any good."

San'er's throat rolled, and he said somewhat unbelievingly: "No... it shouldn't be, Hao Ge and Zhao Zong were brothers when they were in school, how could he..." ===== CHAPTER 1788 =====