Chapter 371 (1/2)
Many reporters rushed to the front of the car, and the microphone delivered almost broke the windows.
The driver Xiao Liu got out of the car several times to drive the media, but it was not successful. Under the flash, the window was lowered from inside, revealing Feng Zhongliang's slightly emaciated face.
”Mr. Feng, are you familiar with Jiang se?”
”Mr. Feng, are you here for the sake of Jiang se
”Sir, are you a fan of janssel
”What is the relationship between you and janssel, and why do you pay a high price for the dress she donated?”
”Master Feng, the relationship between you and Feng Nan is unfamiliar. It is said that you are against her filming...”
”Master Feng...”
”Master, may I ask...”
Different questions come and go, Tao Tao Tao is also mixed in a pile of reporters, she also felt that some zhanger monks are confused.
The boss asked her to try her best to get this valuable big news. At this time, there was a lot of noise on the Internet, and they were all guessing when Jiangse would get involved with the big man of Zhongnan industry.
However, after entering the meeting hall, Tao Tao had no chance to interview Feng Zhongliang alone. Her level was not enough to stand in front of Feng Zhongliang and talk to him. She could only take this opportunity to interview Feng Zhongliang.
”All right
Feng Zhongliang frowned and said. When he spoke, he pushed some impolite reporters who put the microphone into the window.
Although the old man is old and inconvenient for his legs and feet, his eyes are sharp at this time:
”Xiao Liu, I will remember the famous brands of the people who nearly knocked my microphone on my head, and then inform the company's lawyer to send a letter later!”
He didn't yell and scold, or even just a few words, which immediately blinded the excited media group.
The faces of several media reporters with microphones turned red. They quickly took the microphones back. Xiao Liu and the bodyguards in the car got out of the car and wrote down some famous reporters who had offended Feng Zhongliang. They scared several reporters and apologized in a hurry:
”sorry, old Feng.”
The old man, who had participated in the Chinese revolutionary army, remained silent, and his aura was already subdued.
”If you buy a dress auctioned by younger generation, it's worth your flocking. When do Chinese journalists not care about people's livelihood, they devote their minds to this trivial matter! In public, the road is blocked. Now the reporter's ability is only to stop the bus like this? ” He spoke with a loud voice, and many reporters instinctively stopped looking at his eyes.
He looked around him:
”Jiang se is my favorite granddaughter. She is filial and clever. I can give her more when she gets married in the future
”Hiss,” the reporters took a breath of cold air. Feng Zhongliang said this as if he had hit a bomb. However, no matter what the feelings of the bombed reporters were, he sat upright and lifted the window.
When the window came up to his cheek, the reporters only heard him saying to Xiao Liu:
”drive!”