Chapter 66 (1/2)

Stopping the reporters who want to rush inside, saliev, who has just been employed for less than half a day, came out of the club gate with five or six assistants.

”Let them come.” Saliev cleared his throat and said to the intersection.

Hula --

a group of reporters rushed forward like crazy, their hands were like iron brand, and they poked straight into saliev's face.

The security guard behind him came forward to form a wall of people and stopped the reporters easily.

At present, the bodyguards who are responsible for the safety around the club are the most outstanding members of the training camp, and each of them is not inferior to the special forces in terms of physical fitness.

Of course, it's only from the physical aspect. If you really start, these rookies are still far from it, but it's easy to stop a group of reporters.

”Please keep calm. I will answer your questions. Now, please keep quiet.” Under saliyev's shouts and the security's interception, the reporters finally quieted down.

Mr. saliev scanned the reporters at the foot of the steps, his eyes focused on the billboard on their chest, pointed to the Chicago Tribune reporter and said, ”please ask me.”

”Hello, what is the current situation of Mr. Charlie Lee, why is it assassinated by a shooter, and is his property inherited?”

The reporter who was pointed out was very excited and opened his mouth with a series of questions. If it was not for the action of saliev's palm pressure, he would like to continue to ask.

”Each reporter is limited to one question. Secondly, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is saliev, and I am the chief lawyer of the legal department of the blue and white chamber of Commerce.

please pay attention to your remarks. For any insulting, malicious speculation and offensive remarks, I only represent boss and reserve the right to investigate their responsibility.”

Seeing that the crowd did not agree, saliev did not repeat, but calmly said: ”for your question, I can only answer, boss is very good.”

”Ask me.” Saliev said, pointing to another New York Times reporter.

”Mr. saliev, what is the source of Charlie Lee's property?” The other side's question was very tricky. Instead of paying attention to the shooting, he asked about the source of Li Zitao's property.

Before that, they didn't pay much attention to this Chinese. They even gave up the ”shocking” headlines in the tabloids: ”China's rich, what are you kidding about? Ha ha...”

However, after he threw $20 million in Hollywood, people realized that this young man, who was nicknamed ”China's richest man”, might be really rich.

The outside world has been speculating that even people who know Li Zitao want to know the origin of his wealth. So far, only club members know the truth.

”All property sources of boss are reasonable and legal.” ”If you have any questions, please consult the relevant government departments,” he said

As for the departments concerned, they need to explore the answers themselves.

”Does Mr. Charlie Lee have a will Los Angeles Times reporter.

”Boss has no physical problems and is actively receiving treatment.” Saliyev's face was a little ugly, which made the reporters more firm on their previous speculation.

Li's situation must be so bad that his staff can't wait to clarify, ”do we look like fools?”

”Is this assassination related to Luciano's bizarre death?” New York Post reporter.

”Of course it has nothing to do with it. Boss is a warm, honest and kind businessman. How could boss have anything to do with the notorious Mafia?” Saliyev said coldly, waving his hand.

”Mr. saliev, is Mr. Charlie Lee's wealth related to the stock market crash?” Reporter for the Wall Street Journal.

Hua -

the reporters fell into an uproar and recalled the information about Li Zitao and suddenly found that this possibility was extremely high. His property was very likely to come from the stock market crash.

”I've already answered that question, the next one.” Saliev's face remained unchanged and pointed to the last one.

”Hello, Mr. saliev. I'm a Times reporter from country y. what is the relationship between Mr. Charlie Lee and the Capone group?”

Roar -

there was another burst of noise. The people turned their heads and looked behind them. The calm faced young female reporter did not expect that the other side's problems would be so sharp.

”I'm reiterating that my boss, Mr. Charlie Lee, is a law-abiding, warm and kind American businessman. That's it. Thank you.”

Saliyev turned around and left without turning back. The reporters behind him were noisy and asked sharp questions.

”Hoo...” The noise was cut off from the front door, and saliev wiped the sweat on his forehead and quickly walked to the ”Ward” on the second floor.

Two bodyguards standing in front of the door get out of the way. Saliyev pushes the door and enters. He sees Li Zitao leaning against the head of the bed, talking to Wang Dagou in a whisper.”Boss, it's done.” Saliev said respectfully.

When he came to the ward earlier and found Li Zitao OK, saliev was still excited. He thought, ”I don't have to worry about losing this high paid job I just got.”

But then Li Zitao gave him a special ”job” to deal with the reporters below.

And specially told him, ”be sure to bite me. I'm out of danger. I'm recuperating. But when answering questions, your face should be more gloomy.”

In order to complete the task, saliyev performed in front of Li Zitao for more than ten times, and then he nodded with satisfaction.

”I believe that soon someone will be unable to help jumping out.” Li Zitao pulled the quilt and covered the bandage on his chest with a smile.