When Lin Kexin and Secretary Chen heard this, they were stunned immediately, especially Lin Kexin. A strong sense of guilt made her feel as if she was suffocating.
It's her, it's Peng Huahua!
Lin Kexin suddenly rushed out. If Peng Huahua jumped off the building and died, what would her family do in the future?
You didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you...
Lin Kexin ran to the crime scene clutching her chest and found a woman lying in a pool of blood.
After the onlookers called the police, someone immediately started talking in a low voice, "I know this woman, and she was harmed by stocks. I heard that she secretly invested all her savings in the stock market a few days ago without telling her husband. Later, IWC
The stock price fell, and we borrowed millions from loan sharks, but everything failed."
"But I heard that she was very discerning before and helped people make a lot of money. It's a pity that because of the injury to the boss of Wanguo, Wanguo's stock price fell again and again. It would be difficult for her not to die..."
After hearing what those people said, Lin Kexin boldly stepped forward to take a look, and found that judging from the woman's fashionable clothing and hairstyle, she was not the lion-headed Peng Huahua at all.
Although I never feel better when I see someone commit suicide, at least half of the hanging is finally relieved.
"Let's go, Lin Kexin. After I take you out for a walk, I have to rush back to do some things. I don't have that much time." Secretary Chen patted her shoulder behind her with a serious look on her face.
"I know..." Lin Kexin responded with a depressed look.
Seeing that she had been unable to cheer up, Secretary Chen was a little helpless: "If you keep looking like this, it will be difficult for me to report to the president. Forget it, I will help you once, but I only promise you to do my best.
"As for whether Peng Huahua can keep her job, I can't say."
"Are you really going to help me?" Lin Kexin said overjoyed: "That's great. If Secretary Chen is willing to help and beg for mercy, he will definitely agree."
Secretary Chen coughed dryly and said, "Say it first, just this once."
"Well, thank you very much, Secretary Chen. Thank you. I will definitely obey the CEO's arrangements in the future and won't cause you any trouble again."
"Okay, I hope so." Secretary Chen took out the phone and dialed the president's number as he walked...
Lin Kexin followed Secretary Chen cautiously, listening carefully to every word she said. Although she couldn't hear Di Shilun's voice on the other end, it could be seen from Secretary Chen's response that the situation was pretty good.
Sure enough, after Secretary Chen hung up the phone, he raised his eyebrows at her: "There is hope, but hope lies in your hands."
"In my hand?" Lin Kexin was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
Secretary Chen said: "The meaning is that the president has said that whether Peng Huahua can come down will be directly linked to your future performance. If your performance satisfies the president, then Peng Huahua will be saved. If you perform poorly in the future, or
If he disobeys the arrangements, Peng Huahua will still be fired at any time."
"Oh, I understand. Thank you, Secretary Chen."
"You don't need to thank me. I'm just passing the message on your behalf. Everything must be achieved through your own efforts."
"Well, I will definitely work hard." Although Lin Kexin was temporarily relieved, she was still worried, fearing that she would not be able to do well in the future and that she would not be able to satisfy Di Shilun, so she did not know how many terrible things would happen.