Tingyun flipped over and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips again, "This is not bad." He showed Xiwen the tablet, "Is it?"
It seems that there is something that satisfies him to share.
Xiwen held his forehead, took a breath, and reminded him, "President, for the first time on the entertainment page, are you so calm? This is the entertainment page!"
"What's wrong with the entertainment version?"
"The reporter has no bottom line, so he can write anything for traffic!" Xiwen said, "You have to make a statement about this matter and you can't let the situation develop."
Tingyun is still immersed in the joy of successful courtship, because he has not seen negative comments yet?
So his face was not ugly, and he was still watching his own news with the mentality of a melon-eating crowd.
"President, the entire network is now leaking Ms. Mu's information, and a lot has been dug out." Xiwen reminded carefully, "Don't you care about this?"
"Who said he didn't care?" Tingyun also happened to turn it over. He was very interested in these things!
My wife’s elementary school affairs, junior high school affairs, and high school affairs, are more or less exposed... The power of netizens cannot be underestimated!
In an instant, Tingyun became more and more interested, and this year's netizens really accelerated his understanding of his future wife.
But at the same time, Tingyun also knew that this was not a good thing, because the Internet was a double-edged sword.
Xiwen reminded again, "President, there is still half an hour left in the financial interview. Do you prepare it first?" Then he reached out to him, "Give me the tablet back?"
Tingyun took a look at it casually and handed him the tablet, "You go and communicate with the reporter. You can take out ten minutes to reply to some personal questions today."
The president's meaning is already very obvious.
Xiwen was surprised and nodded, "Okay." This was the first time that was unprecedented.
Tingyun knows that the entire network is now digging Jianing, so it is inevitable that he will add fuel to the traffic and write some black materials. Moreover, no one is perfect, so it is normal to dig out something and zoom in on the Internet.
As a man, Tingyun felt that she needed to protect her.
The interview soon began, and Tingyun appeared in the spotlight in dress and tie, with about ten well-established reporters in the industry sitting on the sofa in front of him.
Everyone had a pass on their chests, a microphone in their hands, and an interview manuscript in their other hands.
I made an appointment for more than half a year and looked forward to it for more than half a year.
In the curved sofa, the courtyard clouds are calm and wise, and the tie is meticulous. He always gives people a sense of calmness that has experienced thousands of sails.
Since Tingyun took over Ding Group, the company has achieved remarkable results.
Moreover, the reporters have already formulated an outline for the company's direction and planning next year.
Questions one after another—
"Mr. Ting, will your company still focus on real estate next year? Do you have any specific plans? How many properties will it develop? Is it a river or a mountain?"
"Yes, Mr. Ting, will the new property next year have an advantage in design than those that have just opened this year?"
Tingyun listened patiently to everyone's inquiries. He looked gentle, sorted out the questions, and then answered them with great sincerity—
"All the properties sold out this year, and we have collected some good suggestions from the owners and listed a form. After analysis and consideration by our professional team, the properties next year will only be better."
"The advantages of all parties are greater. Our property has no criticism in the design of the apartment. It is still very good. It is really a choice in the location selection, but..." He deliberately tried to speak but stopped, and his face was still gentle.
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"Just what?"
The reporters were very interested, all their eyes fell on his face, looking forward to his next words.