"Yes, who else can it be if you are not from Xifeng Technology? Isn't 361 developed by Xifeng Technology?" Zhang Chaoyang asked in confusion.

Ma Yun smiled and said, "Hey, you will know then. If I say it now, I will not be a mysterious guest."

"Uh, I'll go, Lao Ma, you are not kind!" Zhang Chaoyang smiled helplessly, his curiosity in his heart had been sucked up, just as uncomfortable as a cat scratching him.

"Haha, okay, let's go have tea first, you'll know at that time? Don't you worry."

"My bosses, please." Ma Yun reached out to signal.

The group went to the side hall with a chat and laughter, drinking tea and chatting in the side hall tea room.

At this time, Zhong Yunjing quickly walked towards the tea table and came to Ma Yun.

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Jin is here."

Upon hearing this, Ma Yun immediately stood up and waved, "Go and welcome it."

The two of them welcomed Mr. Jin at the door of the side hall.

"Haha, Mr. Jin is so happy! Did you rest in the hotel last night?" Ma Yun shook hands forward and greeted her warmly.

"It's pretty good. I think the time is almost over. Come and have a look first. I heard you are drinking tea here?" Old Jin replied with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Jin, please, there are basically all the people. There are less than ten people in this small gathering." Ma Yun said modestly.

He said this just because he didn't want Mr. Jin to feel pressured. After all, Mr. Jin is considered the host of the conference. The West Lake Sword Contest was also named because of Mr. Jin's existence.

Mr. Jin smiled heartily and said, "Yes, less than ten people, but I heard that half of the Internet industry has come, right? This is not small."

"Hehe, it's all friends who give you face." Ma Yun smiled.

The reason why these peers are so proud of their face is that there are background reasons, and the reasons for investing in SoftBank, a shareholder of Ali Company, and the other is that Mayun has a strong communication skills.

If it were the boss of a general Internet startup company, it would not be able to organize without background or connections.

"Old Jin, let's go and sit down, they are all waiting for you." Ma Yun bowed and asked, respecting Mr. Jin very much.

"Okay, go and sit down." Old Jin waved his hand and smiled.

The two of them came to the tea room, and a group of Internet tycoons stood up to greet Mr. Jin.

"Hello Mr. Jin!"

"Hello, old man!"

Mr. Jin also responded to them affectionately.

Old Jin looked around and suddenly felt that something was missing, one person was missing.

"Hey? Mr. Ma, is there one person missing?" Old Jin turned around and asked Ma Yun.

"Shao man? Who is the old man talking about?" Ma Yun asked in surprise, because basically everyone has arrived, and there seem to be many people.

Mr. Jin asked in confusion: "I met a young man yesterday and seemed to say he was also attending the West Lake Sword Contest."

"Haha, the old man is talking about him, so you don't have to worry about it. They may just be talking." Ding Sanshi laughed loudly.

Zhang Chaoyang didn't know what happened yesterday and asked, "What young man?"

"Hi, I'm just a second-generation company. We met the old man yesterday and chatted for a while." Ding Sanshi replied casually.

"Oh, why do you care so much?" Zhang Chaoyang was puzzled.

"How do I know?" Ding Sanshi gave him a blank look.

Old Jin looked back and didn't see Yi Feng's figure, his expression was a bit regretful.

Since he met Yi Feng, he has always felt that the young man is not simple, he speaks funny and has some philosophy. He is a very interesting young man. He thought he could get to know him well at the meeting, but he didn't seem to have come.

"Okay okay, don't stand, just sit down and have tea and chat." Old Jin shook his head and smiled.

In a blink of an eye, it was 10:30 in the morning, and the West Lake Swordsman Conference was about to begin.

More than a dozen journalists have gathered in the conference hall, which is not large in scale, but there are many large newspapers such as Hangzhou Daily and Southeast Economic Pioneer.

A group of reporters were waiting patiently for the meeting to begin.

At this time, a group of people led by Ma Yun walked out of the side hall next to him. Beside Ma Yun was Mr. Jin, and behind him were all Internet masters.

Xinlang, Netyi, and Sohu are all major portal companies and well-known Internet companies at home and abroad.

There was a small platform in the conference hall, with nine chairs placed on the platform, and the group came onto the stage and each took their seats.

Seeing this, the reporters knew that the meeting was about to begin, so they took out their cameras to shoot.

The screen behind the stage lights up, and the words "First West Lake Sword Contest" appear.

Mr. Jin stood in front of the stage and gave an opening speech.

"I welcome everyone to participate in the first West Lake Sword Contest. I am honored to be invited by President Ma to serve as the host of the meeting. I said it was the host. In fact, I came to meet the market, haha!"

The reporters in the audience laughed when they heard Mr. Jin’s humble self-deprecation, and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed.

"Mr. Ma also said that you don't have to think that this is a meeting. Just treat everyone together and talk about the domestic Internet, that's all."

"Next, let me introduce the guests who participated in the first West Lake Sword Contest."

"First of all, Chairman of Netyi, Mr. Ding Sanshi..."

Mr. Jin introduced the guests to the reporter one by one. These are the information cards written on the Taiwanese books, and he just read them according to them.

When he flipped through the last card, he was suddenly stunned.

"It seems that there is another mysterious special guest today."

"Ask, President of Xifeng Group, Mr. Yi Feng!"

Everyone on the stage finally heard who this mysterious guest was.

He is really not from Xifeng Technology, but judging from his name, he should be the parent company of Xifeng Technology, right?

Ding Sanshi was stunned: "Xifeng Group?!Yi, what is Yi?"

"Yi Feng!" Wang Xiangbei blurted out with a shocked expression.

Ding Sanshi finally reacted, and the young man yesterday flashed through his mind!

His name is Yi Feng!

Could it be him?!

"Yi Feng?" Ding San said in shock.

Then he and Wang Xiangbei looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

It’s hard to believe that the young man yesterday turned out to be the president of a group company!

Mr. Jin seemed to have come back to the scene.

It turned out that the young man named Yi Feng participated as a special guest!

Ma Yun stood up and smiled and said, "Everyone welcomes you with applause, special guests, Xifeng Group, President Yi!"

Everyone looked at the entrance together.

Many people were stunned. They didn't know that Xifeng Group, and they were not familiar with the president of Xifeng Group. However, Ma Yun was the host, so he gave this little face and applauded them.

At this time, the door opened and Zhong Yunjing led a young man with a gentle temperament and elegant temperament into the venue.

This young man looked about in his early twenties, very young, and even a little immature, but his calm expression and Gu Jing Wubo's gaze did not seem to match his skin, and there was a contradictory combination.

There is a mature temperament in him that surpasses his peers.

Whether it is the bosses of various companies on stage or the reporters off stage, they all showed shock when they saw that the president of Xifeng Group was a young man.

No one expected that the person in charge of a group company would be so young, which was really unexpected!

After Ding Sanshi and Wang Xiangbei saw Yi Feng with their own eyes, they were stunned.

It’s really the second generation I met yesterday!

Bah, how can this be the second generation? All such awesome products as 361 Security Manager have been created, but it is not something that ordinary second generation can do.

Now the 361 computer security manager is developing fiercely, and the Xifeng Group behind Xifeng Technology must not be underestimated!

Ding Sanshi suddenly felt hot and remembered that he taught others how to start a business yesterday and taught them. Now he was so embarrassed!

I was really shocked to sit up in a dying illness. The clown was me!

"Ahem, it turns out that guy is the president of Xifeng Group. I really couldn't imagine..." Ding Sanshi said with a dry smile.

"Yes, I really didn't expect that this person is too young." Wang Xiangbei sighed.

At this time, everyone's eyes gathered on Yi Feng and watched him walk to the platform.

Ma Yun came up to him, shook hands and smiled, "Haha, President Yi is so good!"

"You're welcome, Mr. Ma." Yi Feng shook his hand and smiled.

After saying that, Yi Feng turned his head and looked at Ding Sanshi, with a strange smile on his lips, and he said hello: "Hello, Mr. Ding."

Ding Sanshi's old face was a little uneasy, so he forced a smile and replied: "Uh, hello, Mr. Yi."

His cheeks hurt!

Seeing that he was a little embarrassed, Wang Xiangbei couldn't help but tease, "Hey, why did Senior Ding blush?"

Ding Sanshi had no choice but to glar at him secretly.

Ma Yun sideways and introduced to the reporters and other guests: "This is the president of Xifeng Group, Mr. Yi Feng. You may not know about Xifeng Group, but some people should have heard of Xifeng Technology. This company has developed the 361 computer security manager in China and has become the first application with the number of installed capacity in the field of network security!"

"Xifeng Group is the parent company of Xifeng Technology. Today, I am honored to invite such a biggest dark horse of the year on behalf of the subsidiary and 361 Computer Security Manager Products!"

The reporter from the audience pressed the shutter crazily and took photos at Yi Feng.
Chapter completed!