"This is my ***!" Fei Yu's shy words shocked someone completely. How much money and money fell into their pockets. And the whole loss was the country. The real hurt people are us ordinary people.
." At this time, a comrade who looked like a reporter shouted, and the voice was carried far away through the microphone.
"Which newspaper are you from?" Ye Fan glanced at the guy with the mustache, and felt that this guy didn't look like a reporter. He looked more like a 'trustee' called by some conspirators.
"It doesn't matter which newspaper I belong to, the key is that this is the fact. ***Ye can't answer, right?" When Mustache said this, he glanced at everyone and said, "Did you see that there are so many reporters?
In front of the media, he also wanted to find out my background. Did he want to retaliate later? I am just a young reporter. People do not fight with officials, so I dare not mention my name. I am afraid! Do you think so? Ten million
Don’t say I’m timid, I’m a human being too.”
"Haha, you are so courageous!" Ye Fan said in an official tone, wanting to see what tricks this guy would come up with.
However, the passion of the people present was ignited.
Someone shouted: "Resolutely crack down on corrupt officials. We cannot eat up all the country's money. The people of Honglian stand up and punish corrupt officials angrily..."
"Ye, please tell me the truth quickly..." a female voice shouted loudly.
"Is that enough?" Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from the microphone. Of course, Lan Tianzhu's microphone was snatched away by Ye Fan.
Just now, Ye Fan suddenly used the sound-transforming magic, and the crowd was temporarily suppressed. Just hearing a porridge sound, Song Zhenyao snatched the microphone back, clapped it with her hand, and hummed angrily, "Shout the microphone.
Damn it, why is the voice so rough? Why does the dignified deputy secretary of the Shuizhou Municipal Party Committee look like a singer? Come on, change it."
"Sorry, the voice is a bit loud." Ye Fan said after taking the microphone, glanced at everyone, and said, "As for why we want to sell the Twin Star Towers, I just said it, wholeheartedly serving the people of Honglian District.
Why do I say that? Because several respected businessmen said they are interested in our twin towers. For example, the new joint venture between Jiangnan Media and Hong Kong Jinbaodi Group, and the joint venture between Hong Kong Golden World and Baodelai Group.
Since the guests are in need, we are willing to give up the government building. Firstly, in order to attract Golden Phoenix, tell me, with big customers coming to invest, will Honglian become worse and worse? Secondly, with the money from the auction,
Part of it was used to rebuild the office building.
As everyone knows, as a large unit in Honglian District, hundreds of people have to work. It will definitely not work without an office building.
However, I can state something here. The newly built office building only costs half the price of the current auction price. What will the remaining half of the money be used for? It will be used in the new urban construction planning of Honglian District, such as water, electricity and communication roads.
Sewers, etc." Ye Fan paused deliberately at this point to let everyone digest what he said.