Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Chapter 693 Press Conference

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi nodded: "Okay, Mu Jue has already told me, it's okay, Assistant Song can go get busy."

So, Song Xi smiled at her politely, then turned around and walked out the door, and happened to meet Ni Can who came in, and Song Xi showed her a dramatic skill on the spot - changing her face and smiling for a second Assistant Song, who had a kind and gentle face, turned into a big ice cube with a cold face and black mouth in the next second: "Miss Ni, I hope you will weigh your own weight before doing anything, and don't do things that are beyond your capabilities. Otherwise, when the time comes, other people will be used as guns and cannon fodder, and they will not know that they died by themselves!"

Ni Can trembled a bit at what he said. Although she didn't quite understand the deep meaning of Song Xi's words, she still looked at him as if facing a formidable enemy.

But Song Xi didn't say anything more, and ignored Ni Can as a humanoid air, and walked away.

Ni Can ate here several times in a row. The anger in her heart could no longer be described as pure anger. She clenched her fists. If it wasn't for the fact that there were other people around, she might not be able to bear it. It's another matter to rush up and fight Song Xi hand-to-hand, of course, whether he can beat him or not is another matter.

After Song Xi left, Shang Zhuyi didn't bother to communicate with Ni Can any more, so she turned around and walked into the venue. The masters invited by Ji Mujue had already sat down on both sides of Shang Zhuyi's position. Taking a breath, he also walked over.

Some time before the start of the press conference, a reporter came in carrying a machine and a microphone, and looked up and down curiously at Shang Zhuyi, who was sitting in the top seat, as if he wanted to go forward and say something, but he didn't. The bodyguard arranged by Ni Can stopped him from the stage.

So, the reporter had no choice but to go back and wait.

At this time, another unrepentant reporter came over. Shang Zhuyi was already used to it, so he didn't even turn his head to look at the reporter, and just waited for the security to chase him away.

At this moment, the reporter said in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to ask Miss Shang a few words before the press conference."

The security guard looked impatient: "Reporters are not allowed to touch them before the press conference. Go back to your seat and sit down!"

But Shang Zhuyi who was sitting on the stage was startled, and quickly lowered her head to look at the reporter. Sure enough, she saw a familiar face under the peaked cap. She covered her mouth to control herself not to lose her voice. Call out that person's name—Song Qinggu!

It wasn't until Song Qinggu was "invited" back to his seat by the security that Shang Zhuyi came back to his senses. Her eyes followed Song Qinggu, and she silently asked, "Why are you here?"

Song Qinggu smiled at her, and answered with mouth shape: "Help."

Shang Zhuyi almost wanted to rush down and beat him up. In this case, he is a shady guy, is he here to help or to make trouble!

But it was less than a few minutes before the reception started, and it was unrealistic for Shang Zhuyi to drive him away, so he could only turn his head and try to keep out of sight.

Soon it was the appointed time, and all the lights in the venue were turned on. Ni Can walked up slowly, holding a microphone, with a professional smile on her face, and pointed to Shang Zhuyi who was sitting at the table, introducing Dao; "This is Shang Zhuyi, the representative of Yurui Group who participated in the bidding meeting of Shiyue Group a few days ago. Of course, she has another important identity, which is the future hostess of Ji's Group. Therefore, friends from the media can interview her There are not many opportunities, everyone seize the opportunity.”

As soon as this remark came out, journalists, who are always very sensitive to news and public opinion, immediately talked about it.

This is what Ni Can wanted, so she showed a satisfied smile, and then said again: "Okay, now let's start asking questions!"

As soon as her words fell, two or three reporters stood up almost at the same time, so Ni Can had no choice but to stand up to preside over the order again, and she nodded to a reporter with a relatively large background; "Representatives from News Daily come first, and the rest Please stay calm, both of you."

So, the remaining two people nodded with reluctance on their faces, and then proceeded slowly.

The reporter who was left alone smiled, and then asked without hesitation; "We have received news that Ms. Shang is holding a press conference this time to address the matter of accusing Ms. Ni Can of plagiarizing your idea at the bidding meeting. Make a statement, so, is Miss Shang still insisting on her previous opinion at the bidding meeting?"

As expected of a reporter from a major media, when asking questions, he neither looked around nor circled around, and directly asked the questions that everyone was most concerned about.

So, as soon as his words fell, the others cheered up one after another, as if they were afraid that they would miss any word Shang Zhuyi said.

Looking at the "long guns and short guns" set up by the reporter in front of him, Shang Zhuyi smiled wryly, then calmed down and said firmly, "I stick to my previous opinion."

Hearing this, many media who got the news in advance were taken aback—why is it different from what was said?

Of course, the one who was most shocked was Ni Can. Ni Can, who was sitting in the seat just now with the old god, almost fell off the stool after hearing Shang Zhuyi's words.

She looked at Shang Zhuyi in disbelief, her expression seemed to be eating people, although she didn't speak, her eyes clearly questioned Shang Zhuyi: "Are you crazy?"

Shang Zhuyi ignored her eyes, and continued; "These are the authoritative figures in the design world I invited, and they will make the most convincing analysis for everyone."

After finishing speaking, she nodded to several experts, indicating that they can start.

Seeing this, Ni Can finally couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up abruptly, walked to the center of the stage, snatched the microphone from Shang Zhuyi, and with a stiff smile on her face, she turned and said to the media reporters: ;"I'm sorry, there are some unexpected circumstances in today's press conference, so we can only temporarily suspend it..."

However, before she could finish speaking, Song Qinggu, who was pretending to be a reporter, stood up and said loudly, "You guys hosted the press conference. Miss Shang said it well. Where did the unexpected link come from? And I believe it's not just our family." The media is broadcasting live, right? If you say so, stop it, don’t you tell us to open the skylight?”

Incited by him, many media outlets that Sun Shiyue hadn't intentionally dealt with immediately erupted in dissatisfied voices: "Yes! You are the one who invited us here, and you are the one who drove us away. Are you kidding us?"

"That's right, the propaganda has already been published, are you responsible for the loss!"

Ni Can, who was standing on the stage, was in a complete panic. Sun Shiyue didn't come to the scene to avoid suspicion. She didn't even have the chance to ask for help on the spot!

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi gradually felt relieved, and decisively said to several authorities around him: "Let's start."

So, one of the projectors connected with his hands and feet quickly projected their identification results and analysis process in the past few days on the screen, and then picked up the microphone and said: "This is the comparison result of the two design drawings. We have clearly The similar ideas and details have been listed and highlighted, and I believe that although everyone here is not an industry insider, they can see the results at a glance."

Hearing this, the reporters lifted up their machines one after another, clicking and shooting non-stop.

Ni Can was almost blinded by the flash of the camera, but she turned around stubbornly, fumbled to unplug the power of the projector, and accidentally knocked down the switch of the ceiling light. The transparent state of the lights has turned into a dim state, and the reporters who are busy taking pictures are also stunned.

"What are you doing, this is!"

"This is a live broadcast, you can't fool the audience if you play us!"

Ni Can held the wire tightly in her hand. Although she knew that this method was not the best solution, this was the only thing she could think of at the moment, so she made up her mind that she would not allow anyone to reconnect the power supply.

The staff at the venue were all arranged by Sun Shiyue, so they definitely wouldn't embarrass Ni Can. They just blocked the disturbing reporters and prevented them from rushing to the stage. For a while, the venue fell into a chaotic stalemate.

Seeing this, Shang Zhuyi couldn't sit still anymore, there was still a part of the content of the appraisal that hadn't had time to be projected on the screen, and if the content was incomplete, it was likely to be exploited again by someone with a heart, so she had no choice but to be anxious.

She immediately stood up and was about to walk quickly towards Ni Can. At this time, Song Qinggu broke through the security guards and came to the audience at some point, and waved at Shang Zhuyi; "Sister Zhuyi !"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi stopped subconsciously, looked down, saw him, and immediately said angrily: "I'm busy, don't make trouble!"

After finishing speaking, she was about to walk away again. Song Qing was so anxious that he quickly raised his arm and grabbed her ankle. Shang Zhuyi had no choice but to stop; "Didn't you see that I have something urgent? Do you have any?" Wait a while to say what you want to say, okay?"

Seeing this, Song Qinggu stopped playing around in circles, and said bluntly: "Then give me the USB drive, and I can re-project it!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi glanced at him incredulously, and then remembered that he was a hacker, and these technical problems should be a piece of cake for him, so she nodded, realizing that Song Qing had let him go. Opened her ankle, then turned around and pulled out the USB flash drive from the computer port, then turned it back and stuffed it into Song Qinggu's hand: "Please."

Song Qinggu took it, gave Shang Zhuyi a look of reassurance, and then took out his mobile phone. Only then did Shang Zhuyi realize that the ports under his mobile phone were much more complicated than ordinary mobile phones. A regular USB drive port, and a few other ports that she didn't even see a use for.

Song Qinggu didn't talk nonsense, and directly inserted the USB flash drive into his mobile phone, and then operated a few times on the screen, and a clear image was projected from the camera of his mobile phone!

Shang Zhuyi was shocked by his black-tech operation, and blinked blankly.