Zhang Shangwu stood up while looking at the screen in front of him. He couldn't help but smile and continued, "I'm thinking, what else can this guy say!"
Who are you?
This is not just an attitude towards this sharp and even somewhat inflammatory question. Smart people can hear it. In fact, what Mr. Long said means is who is behind you!
The reporter was angry for a moment, but as a reporter who carries this special mission and thinks that his background is strong and outrageous, he did not take Guo Pu seriously!
So, the reporter was angry too! So, he did not hesitate and asked loudly: "Mr. Long, please answer my questions! Do you have anything to explain to us about these questions? Or,
You really want to control the economic lifeline of the entire country as rumored outsiders!”
Is the reporter's head watered?
This is the idea of other journalists!
Song Jiaming and Qiqi Changyuan were both a little dumbfounded!
Even if someone instructs you, is your gangster from these four major families? As a reporter, please don’t insult the title of reporter. Do you have no idea about this guy in front of you in the past two years?
Is it famous?
The reporter actually!
Forget it! Watch the show!
Now even Song Jiaming couldn't help feeling that his so-called tolerance was a little weak!
Before this could be entered, a reporter foolishly asked such nonsense questions, which immediately made Song Jiaming feel shocked!
It seems that today's things are much more serious than I imagined!
The flashlight in the reporter's hand continued to crackle, and several guys carrying the camera were even more energetic as if they were hit by chicken blood. They wanted to pinch their colleagues around them to death, so that they could report exclusive news alone.
But Guo Pu looked at the reporter asking questions with a smile, then gently tapped his head with his hand, lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he raised his head and was still smiling.
Looking at the reporter who asked the question, he said, "What do you think I want to control?"
"The lifeline of the country's economy?"
"Then I can give you two words! Fart!"
The reporters were immediately caught in a new round of excitement!
When was a tall and arrogant figure so unrestrained?
You're so fart, what else is next?
They really didn't expect that Guo Pu would use such language to deal with that hero.
Yes, that reporter has become a hero in the minds of all journalists.
Of course, other reporters felt a little awkward in their hearts!
On the one hand, they like people like Guo Pu very much. After all, if they can create more information for them, their salary and bonus will rise slowly, and their popularity will also be reduced.
The ground was rising, but they also felt a little depressed and unnatural in their hearts. This guy was like challenging all reporters and media. If this picture was spread, I don’t know how many people would be interested!
The reporter's face turned red even more angry. He stared at Guo Pu for a while before shouting angrily: "Mr. Long, I want to accuse you, wait and receive the court's summons!"
Guo Pu laughed and said, "Before I received the summons, I will slap you to death with a big mouth. Do you believe it?"
Do you believe it?
The three simple words made all the reporters feel cold. This man, so domineering!
"Tell me, who is instructing you behind your back, I can let you go, otherwise, even if I am in front of all the reporters, I will break your five legs!"
When Guo Pu said this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and two rays of light flashed, causing the reporter to tremble suddenly. Then he couldn't help but take a few steps back and stammered: "I don't know you."
What are you talking about! If you are threatening the safety of a reporter because of this problem, what is waiting for you will definitely be the sanctions of national laws and the sanctions of journalists across the country and the world! Don’t talk about your little little little
The boss of Longteng Group, even if you are the president of the United States, you can't escape! Besides, Mr. Long, don't you know how to count? I only have four legs!"
As soon as the reporter finished speaking, the other colleagues couldn't help laughing.
This guy is really an insult to the word reporter!
Guo Pu looked around at all the hilarious reporters, but smiled gently and said, "You are all good comrades. I know, since this idiot thinks I am a fool, then I will be stupid. Even if you report, I won't
What disturbs your reporter's normal work, just report it out today!"
After saying that, he grabbed the reporter who was still three meters away.
All the reporters were shocked, and then they couldn't help but flash again!
The reporter's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he was extremely frightened and wanted to use his hands to spread Guo Pu's wrist like iron, but he couldn't even touch Guo Pu's hair!
The reporter suddenly let out a shrill scream: "Help! Help!"
The security guards of top clubs suddenly came to a large group, but no one was willing to come up!
Just kidding, the big guy who drove Maybach Zeppelin had a conflict with the reporter. Their little security guard is a ball!
People are not even afraid of journalists! Many of these journalists are from state television stations.
Guo Pu exerted a little force on his hand, and a true qi turned into a silk thread, which began to wrap around the reporter's whole body. Then the silk thread became tighter and tighter, and the skin on the guy's body immediately became painful.
That feeling is simply not to mention! Just like those savages in primitive society were cutting their flesh with their stone swords and axes on their hands, it hurts so much!
The reporter's face suddenly turned pale and he couldn't even make a scream! In just these three seconds, his clothes were soaked.
"Say, I'll say!"
How could a small reporter have no direct contact with the Zhang family? So what the reporter said will not have any impact on the Zhang family at all.
As for who is the Zhang family and what is the Zhang family, how could these reporters know what Feng Zhang and Chuwei represent?
Qi Changyuan and Song Jiaming looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time!
"Forget it! Stop talking!"
However, Guo Pu relaxed his hand, smiled and let go of the reporter, and then stepped into the banquet center. The reporter immediately stopped and made way out.
Just kidding, this is a god of killing, and I can’t afford to offend!
Song Jiaming and Qi Changyuan followed with great strides, while Guo Pu whispered to Song Jiaming and Qi Changyuan as he walked: "What can a little bullshit reporter know? If you say too much, it will be a big and small trouble.
If he really says something, I may not have the heart to deal with anyone, but someone will definitely help me clean up!"
Song Jiaming nodded and said, "Yes, if that's the case, this account will be counted on the Leading Longteng Group."
Qi Changyuan sneered and snorted: "Xiaolong, this matter must be difficult to be good today. I think it would be better to tear it off if I tear it off! It would be better to do this with a clear sword and a spear!"
Song Jiaming hurriedly said, "Long-term, you are just a short-sighted person. We should follow our decisions and deal with each other according to our actions!"
The three of them walked and said, and then, led by the waiter, after entering the door, some famous group bosses, who knew each other and did not know each other, greeted Song Jiaming and others, but the attitude was obviously in the way.
With a little rusty and gloating!
At this time, a familiar figure appeared in front of Guo Pu and the other two!
Chen Xinyi was actually wearing a sexy dress, holding a glass of wine in her hand, and then walked up!
With a brilliant smile at Guo Pu, Chen Xinyi's eyes had a different meaning: "Brother Guo, Brother Song Jiaming, Brother Qi, why are you here?"
Guo Pu nodded slightly, indicating that he knew what Chen Xinyi meant, and said with a smile: "Are we the last batch? Xinyi, why are you here?"
Chen Xinyi turned her eyebrows and said, "Brother Guo is really, you forgot my grandma!"
"Okay OK, my fault! I know!"
Guo Pu smiled and looked at each other again, exchanging glances.
"Fuhua Group is famous! It's all my fault. I will punish myself for three cups in a while!"
Chen Xinyi chuckled and said, "You can't punish yourself for three cups, you have to punish yourself for at least thirty cups!"