"Backing out at the last minute is not the style of Yin Family. Canceling the press conference today would make Yin Family the biggest laughingstock in Beijing!"
"When soldiers arrive, I will block them; when water cos, I’ll cover it with earth. Let’s go!"
Su Xiaong stood up, her slender legs stepping forward without a hint of hesitation.
No matter how poor her capability, she absolutely cannot lose to the enemy in terms of montum.
...
The Yin Family eting hall, just like the day of the shareholders’ eting, was filled with dia and elite industry peers.
The clock pointed to one o’clock.
The project leaders of Yin Family were already seated, and when Su Xiaong and Chen Lan arrived, everyone stood up. Once Su Xiaong and Chen Lan sat down, the others followed suit.
The head of the developnt departnt was seated next to Chen Lan and asked quietly,
"Mr. Chen, are the results out?"
Chen Lan didn’t look at him, only saying, "Speak less in a mont."
"..."
The leader blinked and then muttered, "Oh."
Everyone sitting in front of the reporters held considerable status within the Yin Family. Even though the public discourse claid problems with Yin Family’s products, they remained calm, showing no sign of cowardice or panic.
Su Xiaong sat in the center position. There were so many caras pointing her way, and the flashing lights were giving her a headache.
Her long, wavy hair was simply tucked behind her ears, with a few strands of natural bangs curling on her forehead.
Su Xiaong had a slightly round face, very delicate and photogenic.
Yet, this did not discourage the dia from asking her questions.
"President Su, since you succeeded the presidency of Yin Group, Yin Family’s stocks have been plumting. What is your take on this issue?"
"President Su, you previously questioned the efficiency of Beijing Public Security Bureau, and they responded. Why hasn’t there been any follow-up from your side? Have you accepted their statent?"
"President Su, regarding the explosion issue with Huayong Technology’s phones, is it due to a problem with Yin Family’s products?"
"Huayong Technology has confird that the explosion issue does not lie within their own products."
"President Su, has the electronic chip developed by Yin Technology been inspected by the quality inspection bureau? Can you provide the inspection report for us to see?"
"President Su, it is rumored that several large projects within Yin Family have been stalled due to financial issues, how are you planning to resolve this?"
"It is said that the board of directors of Yin Family is dissatisfied with many of your decisions. Has there been conflict between you and the board?"
"Is the rumor true that the executives from Yin Group are collectively resigning?"
"President Su! Please respond!"
Su Xiaong attentively heard each question from the reporters, and among the crowd, she imdiately noticed the flamboyantly dressed man, treating the press conference like a Victoria’s Secret show.
He lazily leaned on the chair, his eyes filled with a aningful smile fixed on her.
Rong Jing.
Su Xiaong wasn’t being conspiratorial, but with Rong Jing sitting here, she essentially attributed these series of questions to him.
If it wasn’t Rong Jing behind undermining Yin Family, Su Xiaong wouldn’t truly believe it.
She cannot just sit and wait for doom. Su Xiaong did not imdiately respond to the barrage of questions from the reporters but instead leaned closer to Chen Lan, saying softly,
"You go to the quality inspection bureau for the results, I don’t care how you do it, find a way to get it over here. I’ll wait for you."
"..."
Chen Lan was montarily startled, looking at Su Xiaong.
Su Xiaong’s eyes were steadfast,
"If you don’t co, I won’t leave."
Chen Lan did not say more and got up from his seat.
The dia left confused by Chen Lan’s departure, while Su Xiaong seriously looked towards the mischievous-looking man seated in the middle.
Su Xiaong straightened her back, taking the microphone in front of her, speaking slowly and calmly,
"Yin Family’s stocks plumting, funding issues, project stagnation due to lack of capital, my husband’s reputation issue, executives collectively resigning, and... product explosions within Yin Family..."
Her voice was not loud, possibly because it wasn’t loud, no reporter shouted but instead quieted down to listen to Su Xiaong’s response.
"It wasn’t because I took over as president of Yin Group that so many issues arose. Rather, these issues would have arisen no matter who succeeded."
"President Su, what do you an by this? Can you explain more clearly?"
"Yin Family’s stocks plumting, regarding stock market issues, I am not an expert, unable to explain in detail. But today, I have invited an expert to shed light on this for everyone."
Su Xiaong signaled Secretary Luo to invite the person to co forward.
All the dia reporters looked towards the direction from backstage...
"Zeng Xiaocheng!"
Soone shouted first, and then the whole venue boiled over!
Su Xiaong stood up and shook hands with Zeng Xiaocheng.
Zeng Xiaocheng sat in Chen Lan’s seat.
As the audience quieted down, Zeng Xiaocheng began to speak...
Rong Jing squinted his eyes, his gaze still fixed on Su Xiaong.
Zeng Xiaocheng...
Su Xiaong indeed has connections to invite soone like him.
Su Xiaong looked up and t his gaze, with a slight curve on her lips. Clearly, the brief flash of astonishnt in Rong Jing’s eyes, she saw it.
A glimr of satisfaction crossed her heart.
Zeng Xiaocheng mainly sat there to analyze the stock trend of Yin Family for the audience.
Su Xiaong listened from the side, and the more she listened, the stranger it felt...
He talked a lot, analyzing from various professional angles, with the conclusion that the current plumt of Yin Family’s stocks was expected, regardless of how low they drop now, they will rise subsequently.
Su Xiaong was filled with doubt, glancing sideways at Zeng Xiaocheng.
Really, she genuinely did not want to admit that even she, having just started understanding stock market conditions, could tell Zeng Xiaocheng was earnestly spouting nonsense.
Actually, Su Xiaong intended for Zeng Xiaocheng to tell the truth.
Soone is manipulating the market from behind, sparing no expense to affect Yin Family’s stocks, that’s all there is.
But who knew...
Rong Jing snorted, the surrounding noise bustling, naturally drowned out in the dia reporter’s clamor.
But Su Xiaong had been watching Rong Jing, naturally noticing his face full of mocking intention.
The expression seed to say...
Zeng Xiaocheng? So what about Zeng Xiaocheng? Even the Stock God Zeng Xiaocheng can’t help you rebuild the situation.
It was not just Rong Jing among the others who doubted Zeng Xiaocheng’s words; so economic dia reporters started talking among themselves, and soone initiated,
"Mr. Zeng, your statent seems... never heard of it before."
With soone leading, others beca bold,
"Yes, Mr. Zeng, do you have so connection with the president of Yin Group?"
"Are you here to fix the situation?"
"Mr. Zeng, you are dubbed the youngest ’Stock God’ on Wall Street, don’t treat the audience like fools with your earnest nonsense!"
Perhaps this reporter spoke too bluntly and instantly struck a nerve with Zeng Xiaocheng!
He slamd the table, stood up, grabbed the microphone and yelled at the reporter who had seriously asked him the question,
"You know it’s ’’ who’s known as the youngest Stock God on Wall Street! Not you! If what I said, you can understand, then you wouldn’t be holding a broken microphone asking questions an elentary student would ask!"
"..."
In an instant, the whole venue fell silent.
"I say that Yin Family’s stock plumting is normal, then it is normal. I say Yin Family’s stock will surge, then it will surge!"
"I really don’t understand today’s journalists, you are responsible for conveying facts to the public, not to flaunt your eloquence, invent and create to sneeringly nitpick!"
"..."
Zeng Xiaocheng’s attitude towards dia had always been less than friendly, but no matter how unfriendly, everyone was still willing to approach him.
The man’s topic is strong.
But today, Zeng Xiaocheng threw out words like this, which likely offended all the dia reporters.
Of course, Zeng Xiaocheng had never taken these people seriously, had it not been for Su Xiaong’s request, he would absolutely not attend such an occasion.
The faces of the dia reporters darkened, and at this mont, soone clapped –
The applause ca from a middle-aged man with slightly white hair; Su Xiaong didn’t recognize him.
But the many dia reporters present did recognize him.
This person is Zeng Qi, the editor-in-chief of the largest dostic periodical and magazine group.
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