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    As a qualified business rookie, Feng Jian has attended several press conferences.  President Feng Da didn¡¯t speak much, but he undoubtedly left a deep impression on reporters.

    Now, reporters are very interested in his avoidance.

    The reporter in front of him adjusted his glasses and whispered in a voice that was audible to the people around him: "How come you can only speak a few words to little people like us?"

    Feng Jian had to hold back his sharp sarcastic words: "Change the question."

    This reporter didn¡¯t change his face.  He has a better work ethic than the last guy, but is obviously more difficult to handle.

    "President Feng previously claimed that your marriage to Ms. Li was based on the emotions and interests of both parties. However, according to the staff at the Marriage Registration Office, you and Ms. Li had a strong argument on the day of registration. At that time, one of the parties was our  I didn¡¯t intend to sign the marriage documents, but the other party forced me to do so¡ª¡ª"

    The revelation was so exclusive that even He Long temporarily forgot about his own affairs and turned his face slightly to glare at him.  "What's going on?" she asked in a hissing voice that only Feng Jian could hear, "Are you still forcing yourself to do this?"

    Feng Jian¡¯s face was expressionless, and he was so incredible inside.  Once a pig-like passerby, now he has become his mother-in-law and his wife - doesn't He Long still know where the problem lies?  And who is it that makes him become a fool who has to bear the responsibility for things he has not done every time in public?

    "Is the marriage between you and Miss Li based on the principle of voluntary consent of both parties, especially the voluntary consent of the woman?"

    Feng Jian thought viciously, if the news was revealed, why not just do it more thoroughly.  He wanted to see what other people would do if they knew the truth.

    Although most of the media present were financial reporters, they had all seen Wanyun¡¯s photos.  As Wanyun was as beautiful as a star, no one could find any reason for her to force Feng Jian to marry her, so suspicion and contempt fell on someone's face.

    Feng Jian was silent again.

    "Another question." He said, his gloomy face looking particularly angry to outsiders.

    "Miss Li fell seriously ill after signing the marriage documents. In the past few days, you have purchased the old mansion in Li's house and also bought an expensive necklace. This shows that your investment direction and interests have changed, and this is just a matter of time.  ¡ª¡ªYou made compensation in order to please Miss Li¡ª¡ª"

    "Change the question." Feng Jian tried to control his tone.

    The reporter finally lost his composure and forced a smile: "I haven't finished asking yet -"

    Feng Jian said coldly: "Asking a normal question."

    "What is a normal question? If Mr. Feng doesn't want to answer"

    "Change the question." Feng Jian cut him off sharply, "If I can answer it, I will."

    Wearing sunglasses, Wanyun sat in the audience and raised his eyebrows slightly.

    It¡¯s really a very simple and straightforward attitude to deal with, interrupt directly and deny it completely.  He's very snobbish and tough, but he's also a man who doesn't even bother to lie if he can't tell the truth.

    After being dismissed by Feng Jian several times by "changing questions", the reporter who couldn't ask a complete question finally turned pale, no matter how good his psychological quality was: "You have to answer a question from me, otherwise -"

    "Goosefoot."

    "What?"

    Feng Jian's patience was also about to be exhausted. If his heart were half as calm as on the surface, Feng Jian's mouth wouldn't be twisted in disgust.  "That necklace is called goosefoot." He said sharply, "Didn't you ask for its name just now? I answered."

    The second reporter was obviously full of resentment and anger when he sat down, but the third and fourth reporters had already stood up and were ready to ask questions.  Before the situation got worse, the Li family, who saw their new uncle's sharp style, quickly ended the press conference.

    The humming sound in the audience was still ringing. He Long was thinking about how to give a reasonable explanation to Wan Ling's suspicious gaze. Wan Yun was squinting at the reporters who had asked questions to embarrass Feng Jian.  And if Feng Jian's eyes could spray poison, he would be looking at the two women who were not looking at him at all.

    It¡¯s another very unpleasant day.

    After the impressive press conference, Feng Jian turned down Jiang Sen¡¯s regular meeting and locked himself and He Long in the conference room.

    No one knew what they discussed, and when Feng Jian and He Long came out, although their faces were extremely ugly, they at least reached a certain degree of reconciliation.

    What Feng Jian later discussed with other members of the Li family was still not what Feng Jian liked.

    After numerous blows, resisting blows, reasoning, pretending not to understand, and going around in circles, we can get to the point in one sentence - the real issues related to management and governance.The above topics take up a pitiful proportion of discussion time.

    With the frustration at different press conferences, with He Long¡¯s implicit support, Feng Jian achieved an overall victory.  But the Li family obviously didn't suffer a full loss.

    When I finally returned to the office, it was already dark outside.

    Feng Jian walked in without turning on the light. His first action was to take off the ring and then throw it on the table.  The small metal ring was spinning slowly, and finally stopped when it touched something.

    In fact, He Long has a very good taste, and the men¡¯s ring he chose is simple, low-key, and of the right size.  It's a pity that every time Feng Jian wears that broken ring, she only feels that the metal is tightly hugging her.

    Feng Jian rubbed his fingers. He had just escaped from the pack of jackals, tigers and leopards. When he was alone, he exhaled turbid air, and then felt empty in his stomach.

    Hungry is a habit.  In the early years, when I was working alone, I didn't have to eat, but when I was busy, I would forget to eat.  This is also very similar to loneliness. In the beginning, you just have to make do, but as time goes by, it becomes numb.  Even now my wallet is not without money, but alone

    Sitting in a high -end restaurant, how to dine, how stupid.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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