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Chapter 44 Press Conference

"Zhuang Qiang, Xia Zhu, get ready, the press conference will be held soon!"

Lin Ming greeted them and went straight to the preliminary preparations for the press conference.

"What press conference!?"

Zhuang Qiang had a question mark on his face.

"Fat insurance, the insurance product we will launch next..."

Lin Ming signaled the two of them to follow him, and while walking, introduced the specific situation of Fat Insurance, and ordered:

"We went to the office, arranged for other people, contacted the media, contacted the insurance company, contacted the people at the notary office!"

"What kind of fat insurance is this?! Why didn't I know?!"

"This is arranged by Mr. Wang just now! Didn't you see Mr. Wang pulled me aside just now?!"

Lin Ming continued to answer.

Xia Zhu at the side couldn't bear it anymore.

"Lin Ming, tell me, what kind of ecstasy soup did you give Wang Duoyu? Why does he trust you so much?! Your fat insurance is clearly a loss insurance, and there is no possibility of making money! How much hatred, just wanting to make him a pauper?!"

"Lady Xia!"

Lin Ming made a joke.

"First, Mr. Wang and I have no enmity. Second, Mr. Wang has a clear mind and a clear purpose. He just has an unspeakable secret that is inconvenient to say. Third, you are right about one sentence, and he must renew it within a month. Become a pauper! Alright, the introduction is over, let's get on with the work!"

"What work?! Work...I want to stop him! I don't allow Duoyu to waste the money I just earned..."

Zhuang Qiang took out his mobile phone and called Wang Duoyu.

"Well, you guys should contact Mr. Wang first, and I will continue to do other preparations."

Lin Ming ignored Zhuang Qiang and the others, went to the conference room, summoned the other people in the company, and assigned tasks to them.

With Lin Ming's instructions, the company quickly started operating.

Some went to contact insurance companies, some went to banks to withdraw money, some contacted the media...

Do your job!

The only thing that is lacking now is Wang Duoyu's phone number. As long as Wang Duoyu calls in, Fatty Insurance can release it in minutes.

Then Zhuang Qiang and Xia Zhu came to the office as well, because they couldn't get through to Wang Duoyu's phone at all.

Wang Duoyu refused!
"Lin Ming, tell me, where has Wang Duoyu gone?! I'm going to find him right now!"

"Don't waste time. I don't know where he has gone. He already promised before he left that he would call me if there is any news... We just need to wait here."

Lin Ming encountered a soft nail here, and Zhuang Qiang was somewhat helpless.

At this time, there was no other better way but to follow Lin Ming and wait here.

……

Two hours later, Lin Ming's cell phone rang. He looked up and saw that it was Wang Duoyu. He didn't shy away from Zhuang Qiang and the others, and clicked on the loudspeaker.

"Lin Ming, proceed as originally planned."

"it is good!"

Lin Ming hung up the phone and issued orders under the incomprehensible eyes of Zhuang Qiang and Xia Zhu.

"Notify the media, insurance and other relevant personnel that a press conference will be held in the hotel conference room in half an hour!"

"it is good!"

……

Half an hour later, the hotel conference room was filled with media friends.

Lin Ming walked to the rostrum, sat in the very center, and said softly:
"My friends from the media, hello everyone, I am entrusted by our President Wang, and I will help him hold this press conference."

"As we all know, our President Wang is a late blooming rich second generation. In fact, he is very painful. He doesn't want to become a rich second generation. He wants to become a poor person. He spends money day and night, day and night. The extravagance of his money, but his money is like having the ability to reproduce, the more he spends, the more he spends..."

"Do you think Mr. Wang's experience is irritating?!"

Zhuang Qiang and Xia Zhu looked at Lin Ming incredulously, and Zhuang Qiang even touched Lin Ming.

"What are you doing?! What nonsense!"

"Don't move, this is what Mr. Wang told you!"

Lin Ming explained in a low voice, pointed to a journalist friend beside him, and asked:

"Journalist friend, tell me, do you think our President Wang is angry?!"

"Don't be angry..."

The reporter friend restrained his emotions.

"Don't restrain yourself. I'm angry when I look at Mr. Wang. Can you not be angry?! Tell the truth!"

Lin Ming added a sentence.

The reporter hesitated for a moment, and said loudly:

"Come on!"

"now it's right!"

Lin Ming said loudly:

"I look at Mr. Wang not only angry, but also disgusted, how about you?!"

"Hate!"

"Is it annoying?!"

"Annoying!"

"Do you owe me a beating?!"

"Shut up!"

"hey-hey!"

Lin Ming smiled.

"We are a society ruled by law. Even if you think Mr. Wang deserves a beating, you will definitely not do it..."

"Of course, I called you here today not to let you suffocate this fire here, but to let you vent it!"

"The channel to vent is the type of insurance we are going to release today!"

"Fat risk!"

"Spend one dollar to insure fat, and we will pay you one dollar per gram of fat. We can help you figure it out. As long as you can lose one kilogram of fat, you will get 1000 yuan."

"So, please keep your anger, burn the excess fat, and let Wang Duoyu go bankrupt."

He raised his voice, raised his hand and shouted:

"Let the king have more fish..."

"Break it all!"

"Let Wang Duoyu go bankrupt..."

Even without Lin Ming's guidance, these people had already started to shout.

"Crazy! Crazy, must be crazy!"

Zhuang Qiang looked puzzled and shook his head.

After everyone's voices dissipated, the press conference continued to the next item, asking the notary office to read the notarization declaration.

When Lin Ming and the others sent the media friends away and returned to the office, Wang Duoyu was already sitting there, waiting for them.

"ended?!"

"ended."

Lin Ming nodded.

"Duoyu, do you know what he's doing?!"

Zhuang Qiang couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and asked:

"That's wasting money. Your money just went out. 20 billion will be gone in a short time!"

"Yes, what I want is nothing! I want to go back to the days of paupers."

Wang Duoyu explained briefly, seeing that Zhuang Qiang was going to say something, he blocked it in advance.

"Zhuang Qiang, do you still think of me as a brother?! If you still think of me as a brother, don't ask anything and do as I say. I can only tell you that everything I do is for a reason! Continue Coming down, all you have to do is cooperate with Lin Ming to handle the fat insurance matter, and the other thing is to prepare well for the football match against the Hengtai team, do you understand?!"

(End of this chapter)