Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

Chapter 353 250, People's Daily of Qin Province

But it is definitely impossible to curse. At most, I can curse a few words in my heart.

You must go to the speech, even if you have to bite the bullet, after all, hundreds of people are watching, especially these hundreds of people are the middle and upper class people in Hengcheng. If you don't go up, it will be even more embarrassing.

Wu Qingfeng got up, showed a faint smile, kept his demeanor, and walked towards the stage.

When he came to the center of the stage and saw the microphone handed over by Yang Zhijun, although he wanted to scold Yang Zhijun thousands of times, Wu Qingfeng still smiled and said with a smile: "Congratulations, brother Yang!"

"Brother Wu, verbal congratulations don't count. Let's have a good drink in the afternoon!" Yang Zhijun laughed.

Hearing Wu Qingfeng's congratulations, he was naturally happier and happier.

"No problem!" Wu Qingfeng nodded with a smile.

I didn’t say any more, after all, there were so many people watching!
Wu Qingfeng took the microphone, then bowed slightly to the audience, then raised the microphone and said with a smile: "Seeing everyone staring at me, I believe they should know who I am."

"Originally, I was just a nobody, but Secretary Yang gave me a few words to blow me away. Now I should be a celebrity!"

"Ha ha…!!!"

Suddenly, many people laughed out loud.

Even Liu Chenghou was amused by Wu Qingfeng's words about being a nobody.

However, how could Wu Qingfeng be an unknown person with a net worth of more than one billion, let alone in Hengcheng, even in the entire Anshi, that is second to none.

The city also attaches great importance to such rich people who start their own businesses against the countryside.

"Secretary Yang also said just now, to be honest, I am not as tall as Secretary Yang said, because I contracted the reservoir in our village. I thought, such a large reservoir, the water is released every day, what a waste, just build it. A power station can earn millions a year, right?"

You can earn millions a year, right?
Many bosses in the audience showed astonishment, and then looked at Wu Qingfeng with admiration and envy.

To be honest, it is not easy to make money in society now, and the investment environment is getting worse and worse.

Making a casual million like Wu Qingfeng has already made most of them envious, especially since they still seem to despise millions.

Really more popular than dead people.

But when they thought of Wu Qingfeng's worth, they felt relieved again.

This is just like the small goal of Wang's richest man. Wu Qingfeng is worth more than one billion, and it is normal for a family of one million and one million.

"My brother is so handsome!" Offstage, Wu Qingying said with staring eyes when she saw her elder brother on stage.

"Yeah!" Li Ling on the side nodded.

Looking at Wu Qingfeng on the stage with tender eyes, she also thought he was so handsome.

In particular, Wu Qingfeng on the stage was so gentlemanly, so personable, and his speech and demeanor were calm and unbreakable, which was simply outstanding.

"So, the fact that the Wujiashan Hydropower Station can help my hometown and its people is a surprise beyond my expectations."

"In short, the Wujiashan Hydropower Station will be officially put into use after August." Wu Qingfeng said with a smile.

After August?
Many bosses in the audience heard Wu Qingfeng tell the specific time, especially in August, which is only two months, and they all showed joy at the same time.

"Okay, I see that Grandpa Sun has also come out, everyone should have felt the enthusiasm of Grandpa Sun, so I won't talk nonsense."

"Finally, I wish the Hengcheng Experimental Zone a more prosperous and better future!"

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Immediately there was thunderous applause from the audience.

Wu Qingfeng was about to return the microphone to Yang Zhijun and left the stage when a female reporter and two photographers ran to the front of the stage and shouted at Wu Qingfeng: "Mr. Wu, I am a reporter from the People's Daily of Qin Province. Can we interview you for a few words?"

Qin Province People's Daily?

Wu Qingfeng was taken aback, why did this provincial daily newspaper interview him?
Wu Qingfeng immediately looked at Yang Zhijun, could it be this old boy again?

Seeing Wu Qingfeng's gaze, Yang Zhijun subconsciously shook his head.

He really didn't know, of course he didn't arrange it, not to mention that he was a reporter from the Provincial Daily, so he couldn't arrange it either.

Out of politeness and the fact that they are from the provincial daily, the media has always been known as the uncrowned king. It is not a good thing to offend these people with pens.

Although he didn't care, there was no need to offend others for no reason.

Wu Qingfeng then raised the microphone and looked at the female reporter in the audience. This female reporter should be in her early thirties, very beautiful and well-proportioned.

"May I ask this reporter friend, what do you want to interview me?" Wu Qingfeng asked with a smile.

At this time, Yang Zhijun said a few words in Wu Qingfeng's ear, and Wu Qingfeng nodded.

Immediately, Yang Zhijun waved his hand and called a government employee to say a few words. The government employee quickly ran to the ear of the female reporter who was about to ask a question, and whispered in his ear.

In fact, there is no secret. The main reason is that Yang Zhijun felt that Wu Qingfeng was on stage and female reporters were interviewing off stage.

Soon, a female reporter and two cameras were invited onto the stage.

Many people in the audience also looked at the stage curiously. You must know that this is a reporter from the Provincial People's Daily, and they still asked for an interview.

Even the three bosses worth over [-] million sitting in the first row looked at Wu Qingfeng enviously.

On the stage.

The female reporter took the initiative to shake hands with Wu Qingfeng and Yang Zhijun, and introduced herself by the way. The female reporter's name is Zhang Wei.

The female reporter Zhang Wei stretched out her hand, and then asked: "Mr. Wu, we want to know about Hengcheng Lingying Culture Media Co., Ltd. What was your original intention for creating such a company?"

Hengcheng Lingying Culture Media Co., Ltd.?

Wu Qingfeng was stunned.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned?
What is Hengcheng Lingying Culture Media Co., Ltd.?
Wu Qingying and Li Ling who were sitting in the crowd looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

How could this provincial daily reporter involve them, Lingying?

Especially, on this occasion, it's not appropriate to talk about Ling Ying!

Even Yang Zhijun was stunned.

He thought that the reporter wanted to interview Wu Qingfeng about the reservoir or an individual, but he didn't expect that Lingying would be interviewed, and Lingying had nothing to interview, especially the current occasion was not suitable.

However, the reporters have all been invited up, and it is impossible to invite them down at this time.

Yang Zhijun could only turn his eyes to the other side, but he was actually quite curious about what Lingying Culture had to offer this reporter.

Seeing Yang Zhijun looking to the other side, Wu Qingfeng could only accept the interview, and asked with some doubts: "I don't know what reporter Zhang is referring to?"

Seeing Wu Qingfeng's puzzled face, Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, but her professionalism kept her expression on her face. After a little thought, she said, "That's right, we learned that on the [-]th of last month, your company had a live broadcast. Goods, within a few hours, selling agricultural products with a turnover of more than [-] million yuan."

"Moreover, according to our understanding, although your company sold tens of millions overnight, but gave most of the profits to the farmers, your company only made a small part of the profits!"

"Can we understand that Mr. Wu founded Hengcheng Lingying Culture Media Co., Ltd. mainly to help the poor in his own way?"

(End of this chapter)