Inheriting two trillion
Chapter 171 This is my home!
Pen Fu www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update inherited two trillion latest chapter! Zhuang Boyi smashed his head and underneath the two eyes.
This little young, looked at the mouth, there is no long, he is the total person in the Terles Square? My own goal is the delegate?
Then this task is too easy! Is it now a fun to make a joke now!
Zhuang Boyi smiled.
He is almost determined, and this white hit must be rely on relationships to be the head of the project.
Let's take a look, what do you have!
Zhuang Boyi is a person around me, making a look. The man will stand, nod, and stand up.
"Hello, I am a journalist in Tiannan, I want to ask, the major accidents in your project and the residual news, is it true?"
This question is thrown, and the reporters in the field are all bright, and the eyes are blinking.
Many people have taken out their books and take out the recorder, and connect the camera.
Now, Bai Xiaosheng is afraid of a panic, an uneasy voice may trigger countless association.
Let this people can express their text with unparalleled thinking.
Let everyone disappoint.
White small losses are calm, don't see you.
"Don't be born." Bai Xiao taught, "I said, please wait for three or five minutes, you have a big surprise!"
Bai Xiaosheng does not respond, nor does it refuse to respond.
If you ask the person, you have to sit down.
Can delay time? Zhuang Boyi is silent.
Sun Xiangdong has greeted him in advance, and the leaders of this project can be left, can go to the beginning, the greatest position, there is only this kid.
Then let's wait, see what kind of trick you can play!
Zhuang Boyi caught smile.
Bai Xiaosheng was free to sweep the Zhuang Boyi, and the eyes slipped, and he did not bring a wave.
But he looks out, these people, with Zhuang Boyi as the core!
Project employee, send fruit, refreshment.
The reporters saw Zhuang Boyi stabilized in the Diaoyutai. Naturally, it would not be anxious. I also have a drink and drink.
Administrative, engineering, logistics, investment, almost all departmental supervisors, standing at the door of the big conference room, looking at these people, looking at Bai Xiaosheng.
Today, this group of reporters who come to this group are not good!
They think about it, imagine themselves into white small, and they all shook their heads.
can not imagine!
Xiao Song, the leaves are also in the crowd, both worried.
The small SME is from the advertising class, and the professional courses you have learned have public relations.
At this moment, he is uneasy, with the leaves.
"Now this is a crisis public relations! An accident, the consequences are unimaginable, and the head of the old white will be responsible!" Xiao Song could not hinder the oral water.
"You said it is too exaggerated!" The leaves were shocked, "explain the truth to them, explain it, don't you do it."
"You are so true." Xiao Song smiled.
"What is the outside! Accident! Are the salary! Which word is a big thunder! You know what the public will care about, isn't anyone who is wrong! They only help them think the weak! This includes Emotional sympathy, also include interest on the interest! 'Construction workers',' being owed by the salary, the big week they have all, this is the best hand! "
Little Song feels.
"Then they can't reverse the black and white, take care!" The leaves are still not convinced.
"Fact?" Xiao Song smiled, shook his head, "It is useless! Now our project is to make truth, then it will only make the situation more serious, let the people on the Internet we die. And, you look at these people in front of these people How do they come? I guess that some of them are employed by people, even if the small media also want to get a hot spot, earn a heat! You can also expect them to open for you, dream! "
The little Song said that the leaves were really nervous.
White brother, can this time this time?
The eye is extremely worried, can't help but mutter, "Unfortunately, the deputy of the king is not!"
Wang sling
Xiao Song shook his head slightly, smirked, he learned more than the leaves.
An assistant in the money assistant area, dare to find the person in charge of the project, the project manager is in the troubles of the project manager? This is to say that there is no king, who is a letter!
And this time, the time to leave the deputy total of the king is too clever ...
Xiao Song spit out a feng, he did not dare to think about it!
I can only hope that those all right is alive, illusion!
Seeing the appearance of white small liters, the small SME is also a bit not seen, the white Xiaosheng is really chest, or is still calm.
Zhuang Boyi sat there and played with a mobile phone in his hand.
He is sending information with people.
"how are things going?"
"Rest assured, all in master!"
"Have he answered questions?"
"Mong, he is delaying time, but only three or five minutes can be used, can't turn it out. The manuscript framework has been out yesterday, make a slight change, you can release it! Please prepare the balance."
"no problem!"
Zhuang Boyi smiled slightly, it was a lot of money to pay, after this, he can go to Europe or play a circle.
"You don't have equipment, we are here, some people want to see 'live". "
Another information was sent.
"Good!" Zhuang Boyi replied.
He reached out and helped a piece of button on the suit. It was a micro camera that was purchased at a high price and used to interview.
"The picture quality is good." The opposite is sent a smile, no news.
Zhuang Boyi put the phone.
In a room.
On the wide sofa, Sun Xiangdong, Wang Wi, sitting, holding a glass of red wine, interested in watching TV. The picture in the TV is clear, the main figure is only one - white hits.
"Sun Host this bureau is good, but don't think about it. Take this white huishan.
"Is there any fun, I am dissatisfied, your noble person is more unsatisfactory!" Sun Xiangdong haha laughed, "I waited for this video, let the surname of white pillars unlucky moment, as yours The first result! "
Wang sneer.
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
Two wine glasses have a crisp sound.
Two pairs of eyes are waiting for, how white horses are besieged by reporters!
In the big conference room.
Zhuang Boyi saw the time, he cleared his throat, ready to open, and set off the inspector of Bai Xiaosheng.
Outside the door, it suddenly came back.
The old king took a person, and took a pile of things and came in, and quickly raised two cameras, one pair of white hits, one opposite the media.
Subsequently, the old king went to the projection equipment, playing a line on the white wall.
"Tricez Square, Press Conference!"
Zhuang Boyi read the words of the projection, the face changed.
"Thank you for the arrival of the media. Since you pay attention to this project ..." Bai Xiaosheng smile can be , "Then let's come once, just, intuitive, all network live!"
Since you are here, how to report, you must not you!
This is my project, my home!
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