Chapter 162: Public Opinion Counterattack: The Family's Moment of Glory

The atmosphere in the meeting room of the public relations department was so solemn that it was almost suffocating.

On the projection screen, various negative news were playing in a scrolling manner, and every word was like a sharp knife piercing the nerves of everyone present.

Dai Shiya sat in the main seat, her eyes were like torches, scanning the crowd, and her slender fingers tapped the table rhythmically, again and again, as if tapping on everyone's heart.

"Tell me what you think." Dai Shiya's voice was cold and clear, with unquestionable majesty.

The public relations director wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke carefully: "Mr. Dai, the current situation is not favorable to us. The public opinion on the Internet has fermented, and negative news is overwhelming. We must take measures as soon as possible to control the development of the situation..."

Then, everyone expressed their opinions, but most of them were some old-fashioned public relations strategies, and there was nothing new.

Dai Shiya listened with a frown. These plans only treat the symptoms and not the root cause, and they can't solve the problem fundamentally.

She raised her hand to signal everyone to be quiet. "None of these plans will work." She said firmly with a hint of coldness. "Instead of passively defending, it is better to take the initiative."

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what Dai Shiya meant.

Dai Shiya stood up, walked to the French window, overlooking the brightly lit city, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Instead of hiding, it is better to open the door and let everyone see the true face of our Dai Group."

She turned around, with a confident light in her eyes, "I want to invite the media to visit our company and our charity projects, so that they can see with their own eyes what our Dai Group is like!"

Everyone was in an uproar. This was an unprecedented move. In the current situation, actively inviting the media to visit would undoubtedly put oneself in the spotlight and accept more stringent scrutiny.

"Mr. Dai, this is too risky..." The public relations director said worriedly.

"The greater the risk, the greater the reward." Dai Shiya's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident smile, "I believe that facts speak louder than words." She paused, her eyes swept over the crowd, "Get ready, and send out invitations tomorrow."

"But..." Someone wanted to say something, but was stopped by Dai Shiya's eyes.

"That's it." Dai Shiya's tone was firm and unquestionable.

She picked up her mobile phone and called Wei Qing, "Help me contact a few influential media..."

Dai Shiya's proposal was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves.

At first, doubts within the family came one after another, and worries, fears, and puzzled emotions filled the air.

However, Dai Shiya's firmness and confidence gradually infected everyone, and they began to realize that instead of passively being beaten, it is better to take the initiative. Perhaps this is the only way to break the deadlock.

The next day, the door of Dai's Group was opened to the media.

Reporters from major media poured into Dai's, aiming their guns at everything here.

Dai Shiya, dressed in a capable professional suit, stood elegantly in front of the camera. She calmly led the reporters to visit the company's production line, explaining every link and every detail in detail.

She answered the reporters' questions frankly and did not avoid any questions. Her sincerity and confidence gradually won the respect and trust of the reporters.

When visiting the Hope Primary School sponsored by the Dai Group, the children's innocent smiles and clear reading voices deeply touched the hearts of the reporters.

They witnessed the social responsibility of the Dai Group with their own eyes, and also saw the warmth and light emanating from Dai Shiya.

Wei Qing always stayed with Dai Shiya. She keenly captured every expression and every subtle movement of the reporters, and provided Dai Shiya with advice and help in a timely manner.

Their tacit cooperation was like a precision instrument, operating perfectly.

The occasional exchange of glances between the two could be understood without words, and this indestructible friendship was even more shining at this moment. With

the media's reports, public opinion began to change, and more and more voices began to support the Dai Group and praise Dai Shiya's courage and responsibility.

The atmosphere within the family gradually became relaxed, and the dawn of hope illuminated everyone's face again.

Dai Shiya looked at all this, with a faint smile on her lips

. At this moment, a reporter suddenly asked a sharp question: "Boss Dai, there have been rumors about your cooperation with the Huo Group..." He was interrupted by an abrupt voice before he finished speaking.

"Dai Shiya, I didn't expect you to have this trick." A cold voice came from behind the crowd.

A tall man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the crowd. He had a sinister look in his eyes and a sneer on his lips. It was Huo Dong, the president of the Huo Group.

"Boss Huo, do you have any advice?" Dai Shiya's expression remained unchanged, and her tone was calm. She was not at all disturbed by Huo Dong's sudden appearance.

"I don't deserve your advice," Huo Dong smiled contemptuously, "I'm just curious, how do you plan to explain the inside story of your cooperation with our Huo Group?" He deliberately emphasized the word "inside story" in an attempt to guide public opinion in a direction that was unfavorable to Dai.

Dai Shiya's eyes narrowed slightly. She had expected that Huo Dong would not give up, so she had made preparations in advance.

She calmly took a document from her assistant and handed it to Huo Dong, "Mr. Huo, I think this document can answer your doubts."

Huo Dong took the document, quickly browsed it, and his face suddenly turned livid.

This document was the detailed information of the cooperation project between Huo's Group and Dai's Group. It clearly listed the responsibilities and obligations of both parties, as well as the progress of the project. There was no so-called "inside story" at all.

"This..." Huo Dong was speechless for a moment. He did not expect Dai Shiya to be so prepared.

Dai Shiya smiled slightly, "Mr. Huo, facts speak louder than words. I think this document is enough to prove everything."

Huo Dong's face was ugly. He glared at Dai Shiya fiercely, turned around and left.

Seeing this, several other competitors also left in disgrace.

As negative public opinion dissipated, positive reports began to occupy the mainstream media.

The reputation of the Dai Group not only recovered as before, but even reached an unprecedented height.

The family members cheered and the atmosphere of joy and pride filled the entire family.

At the celebration dinner, the crystal chandelier exuded a bright light, reflecting on everyone's excited face.

The clinking of glasses, laughter and joy, as if everything was back on track.

Dai Shiya stood in the middle of the crowd, raised her glass gracefully, with a faint smile on her lips.

Just then, a waiter walked up to her and whispered, "Miss Dai, someone is looking for you." The waiter handed over a note with only a name and an address on it.

Dai Shiya opened the note, took a look, and her eyes changed slightly...

The light of the crystal chandelier poured down like a waterfall, illuminating the entire banquet hall, and also illuminating Dai Shiya's exquisite makeup and confident smile.

The crisp collision of champagne, intertwined with the excited conversations of the guests, merged into a cheerful melody, lingering in Dai Shiya's ears.

She raised the glass gracefully, took a sip, and felt the subtle touch of bubbles jumping on the tip of her tongue.

At this moment, she was the focus of the whole audience, a heroine who led the family to glory.

As the wine glasses swayed, familiar faces came towards her with sincere congratulations.

She responded one by one, elegant and calm, showing her demeanor in every gesture.

Recalling the hardships she had experienced since crossing over, from being isolated and helpless at the beginning to being the center of attention now, Dai Shiya felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

She gently stroked the wine glass in her hand, and the cold touch made her more clearly aware that all this was not a dream, she really did it!

Under her leadership, the Dai family stood firmly at the top of the world of the rich.

The band played slowly and melodiously, and the atmosphere in the banquet hall reached a climax.

Dai Shiya looked around, and everyone's face was filled with joyful smiles, which made her feel extremely relieved.

However, at this moment, she seemed to feel a gaze, like a venomous snake, staring at her closely.

The gaze was hidden behind the crowd, cold and sharp, making her feel a little uneasy.

Dai Shiya scanned the crowd calmly, trying to find the source of that gaze.

However, the banquet hall was crowded with people, and everyone looked so normal and enthusiastic.

Was it her illusion?

Dai Shiya had a trace of doubt in her heart.

Just then, a waiter came to her side, bowed slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Miss Dai, someone is waiting for you upstairs."