Chapter 32 The mission is done

The government entourage opened his throat and announced the start of the press conference. The reporters sat in an orderly manner, and Cui Yiyi also buried her head in it. The master had created such conditions for her. It would be unreasonable to mess it up again.

Next, reporters asked questions in turn. Cui Yiyi had no experience and could only listen and learn by the way. The recorder had already been turned on. She knew that although this interview would be exactly the same as other newspapers and TV stations, with the photos of Pan Heng and Mayor Cui, Shanyu newspaper society took a lot of advantage. For a tabloid newspaper like Shanyu, it was a breakthrough. Moreover, Pan Heng's tabloid reporters were not waiting to be discussed, and this interview was even more valuable.

The only thing Cui Yiyi is worried about now is her master. He said she still has something to do, but the interview is about to end. What else can she do? Can she have more information?

Suddenly a thought arose in my mind. Perhaps, this press conference is not the last part of the master's crafty calculations. Perhaps, all preparations are for other things...

Turning to shake his head, Cui Yiyi expelled this boring idea. If that was the case, then the master would... be terrible!

Ten minutes later, the press conference reached its climax...

A female reporter asked: Why did Mr. Pan choose Fengyang to invest? As we all know, Fengyang's overall economic strength is still far from other prefecture-level cities. It might be better to choose other locations?

Reporter, the uncrowned king.

It seems that this is true. Even Pan Heng, a arrogant person, had to restrain himself in front of many media. He shook his head expressionlessly: I think Fengyang is a city with great development potential. I came here once last year, but Fengyang was incomparable to today. Whether it is economic construction or per capita living standards, there are changing with each passing day. It can be seen that Fengyang City has great development potential, and my choice here is also an inevitable trend for the company.

Everything is right, and the cause and effect are clear. The reporters haven't felt anything yet, but Cui Yuming had to look at him strangely. Obviously, he didn't expect him to say such constructive words. Cui Yuming has always been worried that Pan Heng would spit out some strange arguments, such as I actually came for Mo Manyun. With Cui Yuming's observation, there is really nothing Pan Heng dared not say.

After looking at it again, Cui Yuming found some things. Pan Heng always held the teacup with one hand in his hand, with his palm facing inward, and a note was posted in the center of the palm. Obviously, someone had analyzed the reporter's question in advance and wrote him the response answer.

Cui Yuming almost sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

Mr. Pan, what industries are Panshun Group planning to develop in Fengyang, whether it is a hotel, bar, or other catering industry?

Pan Heng glanced at the note on his palm and said: Since the company has not conducted further market research, it is still unknown what project it operates, but the investment situation has become a foregone conclusion. The investment plan in Fengyang will not be changed in any case.

At this time, another reporter asked: Mayor Cui, what kind of support plan will the government provide for Mr. Pan’s investment, and what are the specific discounts?

Cui Yuming cleared his throat and smiled kindly on his face: Regarding Mr. Pan's investment in Fengyang, the government is paying close attention and vigorously supporting the specific support plan. It is not yet confirmed, but the government has always been an encouragement attitude towards enterprises investing in Fengyang. This is obvious to everyone. Under a certain scope of ability, the government will make corresponding concessions.

Half an hour later, Cui Yiyi was left, and she didn't dare to run around. She followed the army downstairs until the hotel entrance, and saw the master squatting on the side of the road smoking.

Master, where did you go just now?Cui Yiyi's eyes shining brightly. She admired this master with great admiration, and then she started chattering: Do you know, when Pan Heng was really like what you said, I couldn't believe Ah, Master, you are so awesome... Cui Yiyi said her analysis results like a treasure, with a little proud look in her expression, and finally showed off: If it weren't for the certain probability of failure in the process of choosing the conference room, your plan would be perfect.After saying that, she looked at He Yuan with some expectation, hoping to get praise from her master.

He Yuan kept looking at her with a smile, nodding and complimenting in his heart. Such analytical ability, even in the big newspaper, is one of the best people. It seems that he underestimated this little follower in the past, but...

Humph, I dare to question the master’s perfect plan, I am very brave.Old He played on her forehead: Did you forget what the master said to you? Humph, never question me. Before I had no choice, I will not do something I was unsure of, even if it was only a zero point or a few chance of failure, it would not work.

Cui Yiyi believes that her reasoning is definitely correct, but how does the master say it is perfect?

As for why I said this was a perfect plan, it is not the time to uncover the mystery.He Yuan rolled his eyes proudly: Hum, I want to guess my thoughts from my master. You are still far from it. Remember, avoiding arrogance and impatience is the basic quality of a reporter.

I understand, master.Cui Yiyi nodded humbly immediately. After all, the master's methods had already shocked her. Suddenly, she made a move that made He Yuan puzzled. She took out a small notebook from the reporter's bag, started writing, and muttered: Never question the master, being arrogant and impetuous is the basic quality of the reporter.Obviously, I have written down the master's words and looked up expectantly: Master, I will write down everything you have to explain.

Old He smiled, this joy, vanity was greatly satisfied, and said mysteriously: Look at your sincerity, I will reveal a little bit. You said that there is a certain chance of choosing a conference room. This is true, but even if Pan Heng went to another conference room, it would not affect my overall layout. That so-called press conference is just a place for you to learn and adapt. Otherwise, if it weren't for training you, I wouldn't have taken such a big turn.

Although I still don’t understand it very much, Cui Yiyi was a little moved and secretly felt ashamed of her attitude a while ago. It turned out that the master was thinking about me.

If Cui Yiyi knew that He Yuan's last sentence was just a nonsense, I wonder if she would vomit blood on the spot.

You will immediately report back to the agency and give the photo to the little demon...uh, to the team leader.Lao He handed her his cell phone, looking calm: Don’t use the recordings at the press conference, I can guess those words with my eyes closed. If you ask them to wait for me to go back, you will say that there will be better materials later. By the way, leave a seat on the front page for me.

Head, front page!?

Cui Yiyi widened her eyes incredibly. How could she not know the difficulty of the front page, let alone an intern reporter who was not qualified and was still in the probationary period. However, the words "Don't question the master" were told Cui Yiyi not to ask again. After Lao He explained some things, he took a taxi to the newspaper.

He Yuan, who was staying in the same place, placed his ears next to Cui Yiyi's light pink phone, as if he was listening carefully. After a long time, an arc ejaculated at the corner of Old He's mouth. This time, the task was really done.