C902 Press Conferences
As soon as Mo Qingcheng and Zhou Yi entered the building, they saw the anxious Wang Chuan.
"President Mo …" Wu Jingyan was about to stop.
Zhou Yi waved his hand, "Let's go and talk!"
Mo Qingcheng's company was not owned by shares, so there were no shareholders as well. There were only a few people in the huge Conference Room.
Other than Mo Qingcheng and her wife, there were also Wang Chuan and a few other department managers.
"Does President Mo know what's going on today?" After everyone had taken their seats, Wang Chuan spoke up. In fact, his intention was very clear. He wanted to know who did it. It was impossible for the cosmetics industry to have made such a big mistake.
Mo Qingcheng shook her head.
Although this company of hers was newly opened, her name was still enough to make countless enemies.
So what if they were suspicious? They had no proof at all. All the customers were blocking the door, so it would be more practical to find a solution to the current problem.
At this moment, the business director who had been silent all this time spoke up, "Right now, this matter is very hot on the internet. Should we find the troll army to lead the public opinion and reduce the risk for us?"
Mo Qingcheng shook her head. "It's still too early to do all these. We still haven't figured out everything that happened."
After a pause, Mo Qingcheng continued, "Lil 'Ye, go and do the risk assessment for this incident right now. No matter the direction of development, you have to take into account all aspects, even the worst!"
"Yes sir!" Lil 'Ye stood up and nodded slightly towards Mo Qingcheng, then turned around and left.
Lil 'Ye was a doctor who specialized in risk assessment, so Mo Qingcheng trusted him a lot.
"Xiao Yu, go to the official Weibo and post some tracking messages on the situation. Don't evade our responsibility by saying that everything is under investigation. Everyone, please consider this matter rationally!"
With that, a young girl hurriedly ran out with a folder in her arms.
One by one, orders were being issued in an orderly manner. Wang Chuan, who was initially nervous, had now become more normal.
Zhou Yi sat at the side without saying anything, but his gaze never left Mo Qingcheng. Zhou Qing, who was in his arms, fell asleep. Zhou Yi lowered his head to look at this tiny person and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction he had never felt before!
After giving out all the instructions, Mo Qingcheng's gaze fell on the assistant beside her. "Xiao Jin, how's the contact between the reporters?"
"They're all here. These people are just fence-sitters. We don't know what's going on yet, but they're just spouting nonsense over there. We really want to beat them up!" Xiao Jin had just graduated from university and was wearing a ponytail with a face full of youth?
Mo Qingcheng smiled but didn't say anything. She just warned him, "Don't reveal your emotions too clearly. It will only make you lose your right judgment!"
Xiao Jin curled his lips and then went to arrange for the reporters to attend the press conference in the hall.
"Brother Yi, you stay behind to accompany the child. I'll go over there alone!" Mo Qingcheng stood up and said to Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi expressed his thoughts through practical actions. He directly put the child in Wang Chuan's hands.
Wang Chuan understood very well and quickly said, "President Mo, don't worry. I will definitely have no problem with the child!"
Mo Qingcheng also smiled helplessly. However, she liked Zhou Yi beside her. That kind of inexplicable feeling made people feel at ease.
The reporters outside had long since gotten impatient. It had been a long time since anything major had happened to the calm and tranquil Jiang City. This time, they were very excited.
"Hello everyone. I'm Mo Qingcheng, the general manager of the makeup and cosmetics company!" Mo Qingcheng's voice was melodious and pleasant to the ears. It carried a trace of an imposing aura that was difficult to detect. Coupled with her peerless beauty, when she opened her mouth, the crowd below her strangely quieted down.
Seeing that no one said anything, Mo Qingcheng continued, "Although the makeup won't be established for a long time, it has received a lot of praise the moment it goes on the market. We are also constantly exploring better formulas, hoping to achieve higher achievements in the professional field …"
Before Mo Qingcheng could finish her sentence, the reporters in the crowd broke down. "As the person in charge of makeup, are you trying to shirk responsibility by saying that now?"
The moment this person spoke, the rest of the reporters all nodded their heads!0
Mo Qingcheng smiled without fear. "As the person in charge of makeup, we naturally do not intend to shirk our responsibility in the event of such a problem. This is something we cannot shirk from our responsibility."
Mo Qingcheng then continued, "Although makeup dreams are young, every time our products are released on the market, they undergo rigorous testing and clinical trials. Logically speaking, the chances of it causing such a massive allergic reaction are very slim …"
Hearing Mo Qingcheng's words, one of the reporters said excitedly, "Then what you mean is that this incident was set up by someone? So who would do anything to a small company that you've just set up for a year? Are you thinking too highly of yourself? "
Mo Qingcheng looked at him coolly. "Our professionals have already rushed to the factory. I believe that we will be able to figure out the reason behind the allergies very soon."
"In the end, you're still trying to shirk your responsibilities. So many consumers are allergic to your cosmetics. To young girls, it's no different from disfiguring their faces. How are you going to deal with this?"
Facing such a sharp question, even Zhou Yi, who was at the side, looked over. He squinted his eyes and was about to speak, but Mo Qingcheng put her jade-like hand on his hand and patted it comfortingly.
"Don't worry, we will definitely get the best experts to do all the work for all the consumers. We will not leave any scars or side effects, and we will also compensate them according to a certain percentage …"
"Who wants your compensation? Do you think you're great just because you have money? Is your way of dealing with it to buy people's hearts with money that stinks of copper? Everyone, is that right? "
The reporter's speech was so impassioned that most of the reporters were provoked by it.
"That's right, well said!"
"Don't think that money is omnipotent. What consumers want is justice!"
Zhou Yi squinted his eyes when he saw the reporter who led the hecklers.
Gradually, the discussion died down, and Mo Qingcheng spoke at the right time, "The purpose of this press conference is just to reiterate that, first, we will not shirk our responsibilities in our dreams, and secondly, we will actively work on and find the best solution. Third, if there is really malice, we will not let it go."
After a pause, he continued, "Alright, I've explained everything I wanted to say. Today's press conference will end here!"
After she finished speaking, Mo Qingcheng stood up and left …
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