After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

"I am the mother of the injured person. I was very angry about this incident. My son was injured while walking on the road."

A 50 to [-]-year-old woman got up. She was dressed plainly and didn't look well.

The woman took the microphone and spoke in not-so-fluent Mandarin.

"However, Mr. Zheng took time out to visit my son during his busy schedule and sent a lot of condolences. In fact, it was just a scratch. It just needed an explanation from the person in charge. Zheng Lingfeng, the president of the Zheng Group, Sir did it."

She looked at Zheng Lingfeng approvingly and gave her a thumbs up.

"However, I came here this time to return a bank card that Mr. Zheng gave us in the fruit basket. It was only a minor injury. Mr. Zheng doesn't need to send such a generous gift to make amends. Yours We have received it."

She took out a small paper bag from her trousers pocket, opened it tremblingly, contained a golden card, walked onto the stage, and wanted to return it to Zheng Lingfeng.

Zheng Lingfeng got up and held the woman's hand, but he didn't take the card. He slowly pushed the card back in the old woman's hand, "Auntie, I am deeply sorry for accidentally hurting your son this time." , if you don't accept it, my conscience will feel bad."

Zheng Lingfeng bowed slightly, looking directly at the old woman with shining eyes, full of tenderness and sincerity.

Seeing that Zheng Lingfeng wanted to apologize sincerely, the woman couldn't shirk it, so she accepted it.

Naturally, the reporters would not let go of such an opportunity to write a report, and picked up the cameras in their hands and frantically pressed the shutter.

It has been an hour and a half since the host met the press conference and is ready to wrap up:
"This time we also invited our people's police officer Wang to see what they have to say about this incident."

Officer Wang picked up the microphone next to him, cleared his throat and said:

"This time, Mr. Zheng gave enough funds for the bean curd dregs project, but each of the responsible persons in the mountain city swallowed a lot, which led to insufficient funds. In the end, they went to detain the wages of the masses and purchase unqualified raw materials."

He paused, and said sharply: "Isn't Mr. Zheng a victim? The real abominations are these people who are greedy for money and those who produce substandard raw materials!"

The reporters below talked a lot, and felt that what he said was not unreasonable, and the representatives of the masses were already aroused by the passionate remarks to stand up.

"Which company's unqualified raw materials are it? I'm going to dismantle it now!" A strong voice sounded, and I don't know which indignant crowd shouted in a deep voice.

"Tear it down! Tear it down! Tear it down!" The crowd below shouted together, and the roof of the entire hotel was about to be lifted off.

"This raw material factory was sealed up by us yesterday, so you don't have to worry." Police officer Wang saw that the crowd below had heated up the atmosphere, and hurriedly poured a basin of water.

"Officer Wang, which raw material supplier is it! This unscrupulous manufacturer will naturally be exposed! All his products will be sold in one pot!" Another high-pitched voice filled with righteous indignation.

"This is exactly what we want to say in this press conference." The quality inspector picked up the microphone, and his warm voice calmed the restless hearts of everyone present like running water.

"Yesterday, we inspected all the raw materials in the Shancheng Branch of Su's Raw Material Factory. Almost all of the products have more or less problems, and they are the same batch of raw materials as Zheng's project in Shancheng. They have now been seized. All those involved have been brought to justice.”

Su Mingze and his son, who were watching the live broadcast of the press conference, looked at each other in dismay. The two who wanted to watch the excitement, never expected that the excitement would end up on them.

Su Mingze was the first to click on the forum. The topic of "Su's counterfeit and shoddy raw materials" has been trending on the top, and there is a lot of scolding below.

"Unexpectedly, the culprit of the bean curd project is actually the Su family."

"The unscrupulous merchants make so much money, and they still have to produce fake and shoddy raw materials. It's really shameless!"

"Boycott all products under the Su Group."

"Resist +1"

"Resist +10086"

Seeing the one-sided comments, Su Mingze's face turned green.

He didn't believe that Zheng's Group's bean curd dregs project would be whitewashed like this.

Click on yesterday's hot search "Emperor Zheng's Group Tofu Project", but it is all good comments.

"Do you know? Mr. Zheng donated [-] million for this mudslide disaster."

"Fuck? Really?"

"I see Mr. Zheng is also good-looking. I declare that from today onwards, he will be my husband."

"Put on some clothes upstairs."

"Most of this bean curd project is blamed by the Su Group, but the compensation is all paid by the Zheng Group. The Su Group hasn't said a word yet!"

"It's not that I did something wrong, I don't know how to explain it."

Seeing Zheng's rave reviews, Su Mingze gritted his teeth angrily, and clenched his hands hard, as if he wanted to crush the phone in his hand.

"Buzzing."

At this time, Su Ningyi's mobile phone on the coffee table rang.

It's the secretary calling.

"What's the matter?" Su Ningyi answered the phone and asked, it must not be a good thing to call at this time.

"Su Group's stock suddenly fell. For some reason, stockholders began to sell their stocks. Now the company's working capital is not enough."

The secretary didn't seem to have seen the hot searches on the Internet and the press conference. He was a little puzzled, since the stock market has been very stable recently.

"Use my private property to fill in as much as I can." The company can't go bankrupt, Su Ningyi endured the pain and said through gritted teeth.

"President Su, all your personal properties are still short of 500 million yuan." The secretary gave the answer after careful calculation.

"It's still five million short!" Su Ningyi blushed with anger, and the veins on his neck burst out.

He hung up the phone directly, sat on the sofa panting, looked at the account whose balance had become zero, and didn't know what to do for a while.