Xia Meng pondered for a moment. As the company grew larger and larger, more and more artists joined, the security risks of Xia Group would soon be revealed.
Because Xia Group had not had many artists before, Xia Meng did not invest much in security issues. Although the company also had a security department, those security guards were only used to inspect total hidden dangers and were not considered professionals.
There are even less veterans with combat effectiveness like Wang Fugui and Jiang Zhensheng.
Otherwise, when Lin Fan was Dai Mengni's agent, he would no longer have to act as a bodyguard. This is because the Xia Group did not hire professional bodyguards.
Now that Lin Fan said this, Xia Meng realized this hidden danger, and it is indeed time to increase security issues.
Then cooperation with security companies is imminent. Not only does the group need security personnel, but even artists also need to install bodyguards.
This is definitely not something that one or two security personnel can solve, and it requires a large number of people.
The Zhengsheng Company that Lin Fan just told her was a good partner.
"Of course, I'm just giving you a suggestion, and if you don't think it's appropriate, you don't have to give me face."
Lin Fan still listened to Ye Xiao's words. If this matter could be accomplished, it would not only help Wang Fugui's girlfriend solve a problem, but also give Wang Fugui a wave of favorable feelings in front of the person he likes.
Anyway, Xia Group will have to cooperate with security companies in the future, so it is better to find a familiar one, which can be considered as a good person.
"I have heard of Zhengsheng, a company with great strength and professionalism. I think it is quite appropriate to cooperate with them. Tomorrow I will ask the manager of the development department to negotiate with Zhang Xiuli." Xia Meng said.
The next morning, Zhang Xiuli was sitting in the president's office with a sad face, but at this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, I am Zhang Xiuli! What... OK... I have time."
Zhang Xiuli, who put down her phone, could not hide the ecstasy on her face. She didn't expect that the Xia Group would come to her. This was really a dead end and there was no way out. Another village was dark and there was a turning point. At this time,
She remembered the encouraging words that Wang Fugui said to her again, and immediately took out her cell phone and told the other party the good news.
Xia Meng did not personally inquire about security affairs, but instead handed it over to the manager of the company's development department to be fully responsible, because their family had already boarded the plane to Beijing.
Xia Meng has not been to the capital before, and she also knows that she has her own uncle's family in the capital, but she has not had any contacts, and she doesn't know how big her uncle's family is.
As soon as I got off the plane, I saw a Red Flag and Audi parked outside.
Xia Xiaoru pointed to the two lanes on the side of the road: "Uncle and Aunt, this car is here to pick us up. Let's hurry up and don't let the guests wait for a long time."
Today is Mr. Xia’s birthday, and the few of them arrived in the capital together early in the morning.
Although Xia Meng had never taken the Red Flag Car, she knew that this was specially for officials, and she was an extraordinary official. Xia Meng had doubts about her uncle's identity for the first time.
Lin Fan had seen such a car, so he was not very shocked. When he knew that his father-in-law agreed to come to the capital, he was ready to know his two daughters' identities in the uncle's family.
Several people got into the car and quickly headed towards the Xia family.
The Xia family, one of the four major families in the capital, is the old man Xia, as an older generation of proletarian revolutionaries, the glory and status of the Xia family can be said to be fought on the battlefield with one sword and one shot.
Decades have passed, and the older generation of heroes of the past have become old, and Mr. Xia has reached his seventies. Today is the 80th birthday of Mr. Xia.
Due to the living environment and current situation at that time, it is very rare for Mr. Xia to survive until now due to nutritional problems and injuries left on the battlefield for so many years.
As the absolute protagonist of today, Mr. Xia is sitting in the middle of the hall, accepting acquaintances who are constantly coming up to congratulate him. Some of these people are his descendants, some of his former subordinates, and some of them are famous and wealthy businessmen in society.
Although Mr. Xia has already retired, Mengyin is still there. Many of them are subordinates of Mr. Xia or those who have received his favor. Therefore, there are many people who come to Xia’s family to celebrate their birthday today. Among them, there are many military, political and businessmen, all of them are
He is a very high-ranking person in society and is very lively.
Of course, there are also people who have other purposes and are not very simple in their minds. The Fang family is one of them.
"Brother Yunhu, congratulations!" Fang Qingfeng took his son Fang Jie forward and said with a smile.
Although Xia Yunhu is a master, today he is standing at the door to greet the guests personally.
Mr. Xia has two sons in total, one daughter. The second son Xia Yunlong ran away from home and has not come back for more than 20 years. His youngest daughter Xia Yunfeng is a married man, so he is naturally not the owner of the Xia family.
The boss Xia Yunhu can only come to the door to receive the guests who come here in person.
"I'm interested, please come in there!" Although Xia Yunhu didn't welcome this guy, he still had to show a smiling expression on the surface.
Fang Qingfeng bowed his hand, put the gift at the door, and then walked in with his son.
Fang Qingfeng greeted familiar people all the way, and soon brought his son to Mr. Xia, who was sitting in the middle of the hall.
"I wish you a happy birthday and a hundred years of life." Fang Qingfeng said respectfully to Mr. Xia.
"It's Qingfeng here!"
Mr. Xia, dressed in Zhongshan suit, sat down, smiling with a cracked mouth, and his complexion was not very good.
Fang Qingfeng had long heard that Wang Quanzhou, a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine master, frequently went to and from the Xia family this year. Now, when he saw Mr. Xia's complexion, he knew that Mr. Xia was probably in his life!
"Grandpa Xia!" Fang Jie, who was standing beside him, saw Mr. Xia's gaze coming and called out respectfully.
"It's Xiaojie! I haven't seen each other for a year, and I'm getting more and more like the old man Fang when he was young. Your Fang family has finally produced a decent soldier.
In the past, Old Man Fang complained to me that his son was not like him at all. He was a soldier, but his son wanted to go into politics. Now Xiaojie has developed well in the army, so Old Man Fang must be at ease.
However, the more proud you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes. Don’t do things that you regret because of a momentary impulse. You must know what to do and what not to do! Otherwise, you will not only lose your future, but you will
Even the family will suffer!”
Mr. Xia glanced at Fang Jie with a little deeper meaning, which immediately made Fang Jie very embarrassed. Naturally, he understood what Mr. Xia was referring to when he said this.