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Chapter 127: Adventure

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The conference room on the second floor was already prepared by a good man as a press conference a few days ago. Mei Ting, Anna, Brightman, and the vice president of Blaley Company, Howard, I, a total of six people sat in the VIP seats in the first row. Each had a microphone in front of each person. The reporters below also had their own pre-determined positions. The entire press conference was in progress in an orderly manner, and Mei Ting also began her speech.

First of all, welcome Mr. Brightman who has arrived and the tour you have brought

There was applause on and off the stage, Brightman, who was in his seventies, smiled and calmly

At the same time, I would like to thank all the friends in the public opinion circle for taking time to attend this meeting. Thank you everyone

Another polite word, but no one felt unfamiliar. The following reporters' friends were proud of their faces. Mei Ting continued to say with a smile: Everyone knows that Braley Underwear Co., Ltd., far away in the UK, is the world's largest and most advanced high-end underwear manufacturer. Their underwear products are exported to all countries around the world and occupy a very high market share in the high-end underwear market. It is a veritable leading high-end underwear manufacturer. Today, we were lucky enough to invite friends from Braley. It is indeed a great honor. In the next five days, Braley's visiting group will stay in our Good Men, observe, understand our various production links, and guide the various technical links of Good Men. After that, both parties will consider cooperation. I believe that with everyone's joint efforts, this visit will be successful.

There was constant applause again, and some female reporters below even showed excited expressions. This is rare. This is professionalism. I looked at Brightman sitting in the center of the rostrum, but also touched her side view. I quickly retracted my gaze and focused on the reporter meeting.

The following is the time for all the friends in the public opinion circle to ask questions. You can ask the guests on the podium to answer some topics they are interested in. Mei Ting sat down and handed over the hosting work of the meeting to a special female host on the side. The female host is named Li Wanxin. She hosts a TV program on a TV program in City A. She is 1.68 meters tall, has a very standard measurement, has a beautiful face, a very good image, and a bit of a hot figure in Europe and the United States. She usually hosts programs for some entertainment programs, so she is more exposed in clothes. I often fantasize about her when watching TV.

Hello, Mr. Brightman, I would like to ask why Blaley chose a good men's underwear company. As far as I know, there are still many underwear companies in the mainland of China. A female reporter with an average appearance was the first to be asked by the question. She put the ballpoint pen in her hand on the notebook, ready to record Blairman's answer at any time.

For this issue, the good men and senior officials naturally don’t look good, but they have to pretend to be smiling. In terms of strength, good men have no advantage. The reporters below also opened their eyes and prepared the pens in their hands. The cameras in the hands of the photographers kept photographing the podium, and my eyes were almost blurry. Fortunately, Li Wanxin called on everyone not to shoot first, so that I could have a better life.

Haha, thank you for the question raised by this reporter friend. My answer can only be, because good men have something that we Braley like, and there are more than one place. The specific reason is not the technical conditions, design level, sales level, and market share that everyone looks at on the surface, but other reasons. Brightman speaks fluently in Chinese, and his answer is calm and calm.

So can we tell us about this other reason? The female reporter continued to ask

Brightman shook his head politely and said with a smile: Sorry, please forgive me for not being able to tell me, but I don’t think long after, when we really start working with the good man, you will know.

Anna smiled satisfied, took Brightman's words and said: Yes, Mr. Brightman said it well, our good men are indeed somewhat outstanding in some aspects, but for the sake of confidentiality, it will not be announced to everyone at this time, but please rest assured that once the good men cooperate with Breley, these so-called confidentiality will become unnecessary, and everyone will naturally know it.

The reporter below will no longer continue to ask questions about this issue. Only ten reporters were arranged at the meeting, which also took into account the requirements of various media. The questions asked by everyone were mostly about the development of Good Man and Braley, or the purpose of Braley's trip. The reporter's meeting lasted for about 40 minutes and was about to come to an end. The last reporter arranged by the Good Man Propaganda Department had finished the question. When it was about to end, a young man stood up.

The young man looked ordinary and dressed very ordinary. His white denim and white shirt snatched the microphone from a male reporter next to him and asked me: Mr. Juelun, I want to ask what is the relationship between you and Anna and Mei Ting? Are you just a simple relationship between superiors and subordinates? I heard that it seems that you have an extremely ambiguous relationship with both bosses, and even this relationship has developed to an incomprehensible level. Are these rumors true? Or are they just simple rumors? Also, someone saw you in and out of Anna's villa, and they were dressed in indecently. Someone photographed you and your secretary, Miss Lin Yuxin has a lover relationship, and even you have an extraordinary relationship with your neighbor downstairs. Can you answer us on these questions?

As soon as these words came out, I was shocked. Damn, I even know where this man dug up these news from?

I immediately felt a sense of crisis. The reporters below were all stingy guys. They dug out rumors and revealed that people's privacy is what they are best at. If they dig out all the things about Yuxin, Li Hong, Anna, and others, they still don't know what they will be like.

Looking at Anna next to her, her thighs were shaking under the rostrum, and her face was extremely ugly. The dazzling light just now was now gray. The audience suddenly became quiet, and it was a little terrible. I glared at the man in the hall, and there was a burst of pride on his lips. This guy must have planned to shake out all my affairs at the last moment. I said coldly: Regarding this question of this gentleman, the first thing I have to ask is, are you a reporter? Why did you come here? Besides, what I want to answer is that this is baseless and has an ambiguous relationship with my boss. I asked myself that it is not as charming as this. Finally, what I want to ask is, what is the murderous aura on you? The guard immediately took this guy down and handed it to Director Cheng outside the hall to check what this guy was hiding!I shouted at the man, pointing at the guard next to him and took him away. The reporter's meeting room suddenly solidified. I looked at Brightman in the center of the rostrum. Sure enough, ginger was still old and spicy, her face remained calm and calm. Although her face was unhappy, she did not show any signs of water.

Absolutely, what are you? A man dares to do it, and you must dare to act in front of him. If you don’t have the ability, don’t mess with the boss, secretary, or neighbors! The man started to curse, and several guards rushed forward to cover him. The camera was also ready to start shooting. At this time, Li Wanxin’s voice was indeed heard. Please don’t shoot with reporters who hold the camera. Li Wanxin is also an insider in the journalist circle, so he naturally has some prestige in speaking. At this time, no one took the opportunity to shoot this scene desperately.

Ah! At this time, the man took out a guy from his arms. It was a Type 54 black pistol. The pistol was not aimed at me, but the old guy Brightman!

Ah The reporters below all screamed loudly, two shots, the young man opened a few shots at the ceiling with a gun, smashed the ceiling, and some dust fell from the ceiling. The reporters below were also lying under the table, posing with their heads and daring to move around.

Several guards at the press conference did not hold guns, nor did they hold guns. Although they were brothers from the police station brought by Cheng Hao, the police station stipulated that they could only carry guns in specific occasions, so it was impossible to bring guns at such press conferences. The young man looked at the guards coldly and cursed: You don’t let me get behind, and give me a cat to the back, otherwise I would shoot this old man!

The guards had no choice but to stand back. Mei Ting and Anna were also scared and hid under the rostrum. Brightman and I were left on the rostrum. Brightman couldn't point a gun at him, but I was not afraid because I had a body that was not damaged, so I was not afraid of guns.

I tell you, don't do anything randomly, you should shoot me! It's not about Mr. Brightman's business! I shouted loudly, staring at the young man. As early as the moment he stood up, I smelled a strong murderous aura, but what I didn't expect was that this guy's gun was aimed at Old Man Brightman, and I couldn't do it. If I was half a beat slower, the old man would be stubborn and could only resist with his eyes.

Haha, didn't expect our great director to be quite loyal? He sneered, and I secretly estimated the distance between me and Brightman. It was only three meters. As long as I blocked Brightman with my body before the man fired, it would be enough. But the problem is that after I blocked Brightman with my body, where did the strength come from to subdue the man? The guard did not have a gun in his hand. It would be difficult to subdue the man instantly. If he really started, casualties would inevitably occur. He would still be able to comfort him. Delaying time was the only way. I believe that Cheng Hao outside had already reacted and was preparing for rescue.

Haha, who did you instruct? What's your intention when you meet this reporter? I shouted coldly, not scared of the tyranny at all, and glanced at Brightmann. This old guy was really not afraid of death, and he didn't blink, staring at the man holding a gun

Haha, it's true that Ah, you can still be so arrogant in this situation! It's the same when you are having women. That Anna tastes good, the little secretary and ** neighbors are also very happy, it's not bad, Ah, you're simply awesome, have you ever played three PAh? One man chooses three women, you're really fierce, I heard that I recently joined another female student and a foreign secretary, how do you feel? I have time to perform for us all to choose five women! He smiled loudly, what shocked me was that he knew his feelings and career about me. The female student is Shanni, the foreign secretary is Faris, and the others are Li Hong, Lin Yuxin, and Anna. He guessed five of the six women I've had so far, and there were two that didn't mention, namely Ling Feng and her sister, Ling Fang. Who is this guy!

While I was thinking, Brightman in the center spoke at this time. He took out a pocket watch from his arms without caring, playing with it with interest, and his voice was long and echoed. Young man, don’t be so impulsive. You can slowly discuss anything. Put down the gun first, put down the gun, and then solve the problem better after putting down the gun. You don’t want to find out whether the bloody battle is born with parents. It is not easy to live until now. Do you really want to use a gun to wipe these creatures? Put down your gun and put down your hatred. Only then can you live a real life. The old man’s voice was spread by the microphone and he was drowsy. At this time, the arrogant and lewd man actually slowly let go of his hand. The pistol fell into the hall. I was also a little dizzy. At this time, I found that all the people in the hall had fallen down, leaving Brightman and I still sitting upright. What the hell is going on?

Did this old man use some Male Magic?