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Chapter 191 Daxia Technology Group! Give up the plan for a female reporter!

"Ms. Li, hello, may I meet you? I am an employee of Rainbow Newspaper, and my name is Zhang Sisi!"

"Ms. Li, I'm curious, do you know Mr. Ye?"

"Ms. Li, do you want to join us at Baiyun Media? Our supervisor has said that we can provide you with the best resources and all the media will lean toward you!"

Li Xiyan took the microphone and began to pack up the camera tools.

A lot of journalists came together to say hello.

She also smiled and agreed.

When she first came here, no one paid attention to them, and no one accepted her interview.

But things are different now. Not only are big stars taking the initiative to ask Li Xiyan if she needs to interview them?

There were also fellow journalists who greeted me warmly.

The treatment before and after is completely different.

Among these reporters today, Li Xiyan is definitely the most dazzling star at the moment.

"Go and send an invitation to Miss Li. Yes, she is the beautiful female reporter in the crowd."

In private, Mr. Li called his subordinates, and quietly slipped over a clearly high-ranking invitation card.

But the subordinate looked over there and wondered: "She is just a reporter!"

"You are stupid. I know she is a reporter, but have you ever seen any female reporter who can directly ask Mr. Ye to be interviewed by her?"

"After blaming Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye is still not angry?"

"And casually mentioned the matter of Hong Kong City's filter membrane? Mr. Ye also nodded in agreement?"

Listening to Mr. Li talking a lot.

At this moment, the subordinates were dumbfounded.

He kept asking himself.

Can you do what Mr. Li said?

Is she still a reporter?

This sounds somewhat unreliable.

You say he's just a super boss, but he's just a reporter. Can he do the above things?

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Although the subordinates were confused, they still had to listen to Mr. Li.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The subordinate quickly squeezed through the crowd of reporters, found Li Xiyan, and said respectfully: "Miss Li, this is the invitation given to you by my eldest son, Mr. Li. He said that we met by fate, and our surname is Li." , maybe they were still a family five hundred years ago.”

"Fuck!"

"The invitation is for the banquet!"

"Obviously VIP level!"

"This female reporter, what is her identity?"

"I was dumbfounded. Is she really a reporter?"

"I seriously doubt that this is some kind of super daughter, or a certain second generation, and then came to the folks to experience life!"

"I think it's almost the same, that's it! Otherwise, why should a reporter be treated like this?"

When everyone saw the invitation, their eyes turned red with envy.

They are reporters, and they can only be in the reporter area at the door, and they are not allowed to run around.

But with the reporters behind the invitation, it's different.

Any place in the banquet is free to go, even, she can chat with those big stars at will.

Not only that, Li Xiyan also received a lot of business cards from the rich and famous.

Of course, Li Xiyan also has her own reporter business card. Before coming here, she printed more than a hundred of them. However, before Ye Bing showed up, only ten of these business cards were handed out. This is also because Li Xiyan is a beauty. Those rich men took it after looking at their appearance.

But after Ye Bing showed up, her business card was sent out by the assistant in less than a minute.

The little assistant was sweating profusely. In the past, when he stuffed his business card, he wished it would be like handing over a bomb.

Stuffing business cards now?

You can’t use the plug anymore, right? This is what the other party wants to rob!

It's like grabbing some unique treasure.

The difference between before and after is really huge.

Of course, Li Xiyan even saw that the little boy temporarily hired by the newspaper to carry the camera for her was also keeping a secret and secretly stuffed a business card of Li Xiyan's into his pocket.

Although he already knew Li Xiyan's contact information.

But taking such a business card home and collecting it is also an honor, right?

But in his heart, he no longer had any thoughts about Li Xiyan. It's not that Li Xiyan is not beautiful, her legs are not long, her figure is not sexy, and her dumplings are not big. It is because, with her identity here, he has no idea at all. Opportunity.

Afterwards, several representatives from major media came to talk to Li Xiyan. The content of the conversation was to take care of the newspaper office behind Li Xiyan.

Of course Li Xiyan thanked her profusely.

Although maybe I won’t be in this newspaper in the future.

But at least the newspaper had a good relationship with the mentor.

Until the end, the busiest person among these reporters was Li Xiyan.

"Isn't this too busy?"

Luo Feng looked at his little girlfriend from a distance, feeling a little pity in his heart, but he did not step forward to help or rescue her.

A person is often the most beautiful and beautiful when he is fighting for his dream.

Although she has strong help from herself, as long as she doesn't slack off and isn't complacent, that's fine.

If it were another girl and she had a boyfriend like Luo Feng, guess what? What will she do?

Then it must be open and above board with Luo Feng's arms, come to the banquet, and go to the reporter area over there?Be a reporter?is it possible?

It is precisely because of this that Luo Feng likes her, and for so many years, he will never forget her. I don't know if Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder. Luo Feng thinks that she is the most beautiful girl in the world, no one can compare.

And you can see the light in her eyes.

Finally, around 9 o'clock in the evening.

The eldest son of the Li family ordered to invite all reporters to stay for dinner.

Luo Feng was also a little speechless about this.

I don't eat until 9 o'clock. I'm afraid if it were me, I would be hungry.

But there is no way. At the banquet, it is impossible to let reporters join the dinner. In the journalism industry, front-line tasks, no matter where you go, you must first exercise when you are hungry.

Luo Feng glanced at Sun Jiacheng beside him and said, "Let's go have dinner with those reporters."

Damn, only now did I realize that Luo Feng didn't eat anything at the banquet.

And by nine o'clock, I was really hungry.

In fact, Luo Feng had eaten before coming here, so he would not eat those foods at the banquet.

In Sun Jiacheng's view, as long as the food is not handled by themselves, it is unsafe and potentially dangerous.

Luo Feng's level is no longer comparable to those with tens of billions or hundreds of billions.

It is a level where no mistakes can be made.

After all, the highest war officer in the southwest who arranged Sun Jiacheng to be Luo Feng's bodyguard last time said that if only one of him and Luo Feng could survive, then he would not hesitate to take the bullet for Luo Feng.

At this level, Sun Jiacheng did not dare to take it lightly.

Even if Luo Feng is hungry, he can't eat their food.

"I said, Lao Sun, you can eat. I think you're hungry too?"

"Help me pick some food. I won't eat it. You can eat it yourself!"

Luo Feng actually felt that Sun Jiacheng was a little hungry.

After all, he has to protect Luo Feng all the time, and he can't go somewhere alone to secretly eat a piece of compressed biscuit.

It should be eaten in front of people at other people's banquets.

They were all afraid of laughing to death.

If you don't want to eat anything, you have to eat compressed biscuits.

Of course, jokes are not important. The key point is that such actions make people doubt their identity.

The reception was naturally a Western-style buffet. Luo Feng and others chose the food they liked.

After listening to Luo Feng's suggestion, Sun Jiacheng took the plate and started eating.

Luo Feng also didn't expect that someone like Sun Jiacheng would wolf down his food, but on the contrary, he was very gentle and kept looking around.

"I'm sorry, my stomach is not feeling well today, so I just come here to play."

Of course, Luo Feng placed the plate in front of him instead of eating.

Someone was passing by and naturally asked out of curiosity.

But they were all prevaricated by Luo Feng.

They didn't know Luo Feng's identity, so they asked casually and didn't care. Who doesn't have stomach discomfort?

Although Sun Jiacheng eats very politely, he is really efficient. In one bite, it is a large piece of steak, almost a piece of steak, and he swallows it in a few mouthfuls.

There are two different feelings: chewing slowly and gracefully and taking big sips slowly and gracefully.

The former always feels like a pretentious gentleman, while the latter looks like a civilized ruthless person no matter how you look at it.

Luo Feng was actually curious about how he managed to coexist with such speed and elegance.

"Old Sun, are you ready to eat now?"

Luo Feng saw that the meat on his plate was gone, but this amount was definitely not enough for him to eat.

"Can't eat too much."

"Oh!" Luo Feng understood that eating too much would affect his combat effectiveness, so he didn't say anything, but asked, "It's so fast, do you have any tips?"

"Actually, there is no trick, just choose high-protein, high-fat, high-calorie foods. And try not to touch hard-to-handle shrimp and crabs, or fish with thorns, so that they not only have high energy, but also save trouble. Obviously, beef is a good choice."

"That's it!" Luo Feng nodded slowly, and learned some useless knowledge points.

Suddenly Luo Feng waited, and finally waited for that person.

That's right, Li Xiyan is here for dinner.

Although Li Xiyan was given an invitation, Li Xiyan did not dine with the wealthy people in advance.

I am a reporter, and I am not here to eat.

The rich people have almost finished their meal, and the space they have left is for reporters to eat, so of course she will come.

Not just her, but also the little assistant and the coolie boy with the camera.

He also followed Li Xiyan in.

Of course, there were other fellow reporters surrounding them.

"Boss, the contents of Ms. Li Xiyan's interview with Mr. Ye Bing should have spread. The Daxia Technology Group must have known about it. The group also immediately agreed to this point of view, and then allocated more filter membranes to Hong Kong City, get this area settled first.”

Sun Jiacheng looked at his phone and saw that someone had sent a message, so he reported it softly in Luo Feng's ear.

As he said that, Sun Jiacheng looked at Li Xiyan who was constantly dealing with everyone in the crowd, and felt a little pity, "Do you want Miss Li to leave first?"

Of course, Sun Jiacheng looked at Li Xiyan with eyes full of admiration and admiration.

After all, during his time with Luo Feng, he had a lot of contact with Li Xiyan. Although he didn't speak much directly or have any physical contact, in his eyes, his feelings for this girl were very strong. Okay, it's just that as Luo Feng's bodyguard captain, he knows that such thoughts are very wrong, and he keeps telling himself not to have such thoughts.

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Luo Feng looked at him suspiciously, shook his head and said, "Since Xiyan has chosen this path, it is inevitable that she will have contact with the outside world. There is no need for us to contain anything."

"Yes!" Sun Jiacheng didn't dare to say anything when he saw this, and Mr. Luo was right, he should respect Li Xiyan's own choice.

Sun Jiacheng thought for a while and said: "It's okay. After seeing Mr. Ye's attitude towards Miss Li now, I don't think anyone would dare to offend her. Of course, if there is such a crazy person, our bodyguard team will go out immediately protected."

"Do you like Li Xiyan?"

Seeing that he was talking more and more, Luo Feng also said it in a joking tone.

But the next moment, Sun Jiacheng, who had always been relatively calm and calm in dealing with things, started to become visibly nervous, "Old boss, please don't make such a joke."

"It's okay, let's talk about it, my fair lady. It's normal for a gentleman to be jealous." Luo Feng chuckled. If someone else likes his girlfriend, it means he has the right vision. She is indeed an excellent girl. .

As for excellence, of course it does not mean how talented she is, but her spiritual excellence.

"Sorry, boss, I would not have such thoughts, let alone act accordingly!" Sun Jiacheng gritted his teeth slightly.

"Then you already care about her, wouldn't you act accordingly?"

Luo Feng joked again.

But after Sun Jiacheng was silent for a while, he pondered, "Then I can only apply to leave the boss's side."

"You really don't know how to laugh! Forget it, I won't talk about you anymore." Luo Feng quarreled speechlessly. If he continued, this guy would probably really leave him.

The bouncer loves the hostess.

In this world, there are too many of them.

but? This is what the official sent to me. If there is a situation where I can't restrain myself, I'm sorry for Luo Feng?

The officials are really blind.

Such a thing will definitely not happen.

No matter what Luo Feng thinks, this Sun Jiacheng looks a bit like the Qin Shihuang general Meng Tian who likes Princess Yushu in "The Myth".

Meng Tian just believed that Princess Yushu was the emperor's woman, and he couldn't have such thoughts and kept torturing himself.

On Li Xiyan's side, a few people made some food for themselves. They ate some in a hurry and were too embarrassed to eat too much.

But soon, Li Xiyan's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up when she saw something.

"Luo Feng."

Li Xiyan said something to the two people around her and walked towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng also stood up with a smile and walked towards his little girlfriend.

Sun Jiacheng looked around for a week, but instead of following him, he became wary of his surroundings.

He is still very clear when he should protect himself and when he should step back a few meters.

"What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Seeing her showing signs of fatigue in front of his man, Luo Feng also said with a little pity.

You know, in front of those people just now, she has always maintained a spirited look.

Maybe you can only show it like this in front of your own man.

"Yes, very tired, but still quite happy!" Li Xiyan nodded.

"As long as you are happy." Luo Feng was about to say something.

But someone passed by and said, "Miss Li, the dance over there has started. Mr. Li invites you to the main hall."