The table in front of Uncle Zhong was filled with documents, large and small, piled as high as a hill. These documents were just the tip of the iceberg of all the documents that needed to be reviewed. Qiao Feng died, and all the remaining work was taken over by Uncle Zhong. Uncle Zhong usually only assisted Qiao Feng, and was not very good at business matters. He also had no idea about the current situation of Feng Teng Group and how to make decisions. . The things Qiao Feng left behind urgently needed to be cleaned up immediately, so Uncle Zhong had no choice but to review them bit by bit. If the impact was not very big, he would make his own decisions based on experience. Some things would simply be left to the managers. We can judge for ourselves. It is really serious, so we will leave it for now and deal with it later. But even so, the work efficiency is not very high and cannot keep up with the speed of processing. Therefore, even half of the things on the table have not been processed, and Uncle Zhong can no longer hold on. Uncle Zhong stopped writing, put the document aside, rubbed his face vigorously with his hands to wake himself up a little, then made himself a cup of instant coffee, leaning on the chair and sipping it. This desk is usually Qiao Feng's exclusive office space, but now, Uncle Zhong is sitting here instead of Qiao Feng. A huge pressure is on his shoulders. Uncle Zhong has an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness. He doesn't know. How to take the road ahead. Ding ding, the sudden ringing of the phone broke the slowly rising emotions. Uncle Zhong was shocked, and the coffee in the cup almost spilled out, which also made Uncle Zhong sober up. "Didn't they intercept all the media's phone calls? Why are there still calls coming in?" Uncle Zhong muttered in a low voice. In order not to disturb others, but also in order not to leak any news about this incident, Zhong Bo Uncle Zhong had informed earlier that he would refuse all calls from the media, but the call had already been received here, so he couldn¡¯t just ignore it, so Uncle Zhong put the coffee aside and picked up the phone. If it was really the media, then he would Hang up immediately. "Butler Zhong, right? Excuse me, I am the yellow police team yesterday. I want to tell you about the press conference, because we are preparing to hold it as soon as possible. We have basically sorted out the information here, so now I will tell you Let¡¯s communicate with Hua Teng to avoid any mistakes at the scene.¡± Before Uncle Zhong could ask, the other party took the initiative to announce his home address and stated his intention and purpose. "It turns out to be the Yellow Police Team. I'm sorry. There are too many things to deal with. I haven't had time to tell you about the press conference. We don't have anything to prepare here, but there are some things that I don't want to explain. Clearly, it is better to reserve some opinions for the time being. Of course, this is my personal opinion on behalf of Feng Teng. If there is a request, we will comply with it." Hearing that the other party was the Yellow Police Team, Uncle Zhong said politely, last night. The Yellow Police Team also helped a lot, so Uncle Zhong still had a lot of favorable impressions of the Yellow Police Team. "Because the matter has not been investigated clearly, today's press conference is mainly to answer some reporters' questions and explain the facts. I think it will also be very helpful to you, including formally countering some rumors, so today's content is also It's up to you to decide what to say and what to reserve, as long as what you publish is true, that's fine." Police Officer Huang said very understandingly, human nature is to tend to be vulnerable when something happens, and believe it. Comparatively speaking, some of Hua Teng's actions really made people very dissatisfied, so the Huang Police Team also took a lot of care of Feng Teng. "Thank you very much. Please wait for me to go over and explain it to you in detail soon. I still need to tidy up here." Uncle Zhong smiled and thanked him. The icing on the cake is good, but the person who helps you when it is in need is the real thing. "It's okay, then I'll wait for you here. By the way, I'd like to remind you that you'd better be careful with the people over at Hua Teng. They interfered several times last night without success. Maybe there will be some countermeasures today." Before hanging up the phone, Captain Huang gave another instruction. After ending the call, Uncle Zhong stood up. He still had the arduous task of press conference in front of him, so the copywriting on the table could only be put aside for the time being and dealt with later. I had promised Bei Mingjun before that today's press conference would be explained by Feng Teng, and the responsibility could not be passed on to Hua Teng, so the pressure of today's press conference was indeed not small. Not only did I need to come up with a reason that was easier to convince, but this reason was also You can't point the finger at Hua Teng, but you can't completely remove Hua Teng from suspicion. This is a tricky job. If Qiao Feng or Zhang Ziyu were here, Uncle Zhong wouldn't be too worried, but he will be responsible for this task today. He is himself, and Uncle Zhong is not sure that he can completely control the situation and deal with reporters who ask tough questions by himself. But now, he can't find anyone who can share some of the burden for him. Hua Teng because of Zheng BinHe was recuperating in the hospital, so Bei Mingjun was temporarily in full charge of the overall situation of Huateng. This made Bei Mingjun couldn't help but feel happy. This was the first time that Bei Mingjun sat on the leader of Huateng in a dignified manner. Although Zheng Bin's position is only temporarily replaced, it can be regarded as worthy of the name. And since Zheng Bin has been staying in the hospital to recuperate, all the reporting work is completed by Bei Mingjun alone. Naturally, he can say whatever he wants, and no one will expose him or refute him. So Bei Mingjun erased all the things he had suffered, and put himself too high. He tried his best to cover up Hua Teng's losses and exaggerate Feng Teng's losses. At the same time, he also blamed himself appropriately. He failed to protect Zheng Bin and took the initiative to ask for punishment. . Everything was acted so realistically that other people who did not know the true situation were kept in the dark, so everyone chose to believe it, and even the silver calendar was deceived. So for a while, everyone in Huateng was celebrating because Fengteng's strength had been greatly reduced. Huateng's top management also breathed a sigh of relief. The previous plan finally succeeded. And with this "success", Bei Mingjun's status has also stood out among the entire Huateng senior management, faintly stabilizing the number one position, and his prestige has also increased a lot. "Everyone, it's still a little early to celebrate. Although Qiao Feng is dead, Zhang Ziyu is just missing. His body has not been found yet. There will be a press conference soon, so don't take it lightly. Everyone goes about their business first. "Okay." Looking at the people below in the conference room who were a little too relaxed, Bei Mingjun cleared his throat and reminded that now Bei Mingjun's words also have a certain weight. The others also restrained themselves a little after hearing this, then nodded and quietly exited the conference room. "Mingjun, you have done a good job this time, so you don't have to blame yourself too much. Zheng Bin is young, and beating more is not necessarily a bad thing. All success will always be accompanied by sacrifices. Hua Teng can still withstand these sacrifices." It's okay, just handle the rest properly." Now there were only two people left in the conference room, Bei Mingjun and Yinli. Yinli also showed a long-lost smile and patted Bei Mingjun on the shoulder. "Don't worry, Uncle Yin. I will take care of it. Don't worry." Some of his previous actions had made Yin Li a little wary of Bei Mingjun. Now it seems that this wariness has almost been put down, and Bei Mingjun breathed a sigh of relief. . "Well, I'll leave the press conference to you in a moment. Remember to be careful. Although Zhang Ziyu and Qiao Feng are not in Fengteng, Uncle Zhong is also a capable person. Don't let Fengteng bite you back. Now the outside world's speculation is not good for us. It's very beneficial, so we must prevent big mistakes from happening. The power of public opinion cannot be underestimated now." Yin Li nodded and said, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. This truth is well understood by the older generation, Yin Li. I was afraid that Bei Mingjun was arrogant and underestimated Feng Teng and suffered a big loss. "Haha, Uncle Yin, you can rest assured on this. Yesterday I used a trick to get Feng Teng to agree that today's press conference will be mainly borne by them and will not pass the responsibility to Hua Teng." Bei Mingjun said with a smile. , full of confidence. "Yes, but you still have to be careful. I am very optimistic about your ability, so just assist Zheng Bin." Yinli nodded, then said no more, gave instructions, and turned around to leave. "Hmph, stinky old man, do you want to use me as a tool? Assistant? What a joke, Zheng Bin is no threat to me now, old guy, let's see how I deal with you." Watching Yinli gradually walk away, he pretended to be in front of everyone before His modest and elegant look was put away and replaced with an expression of disdain. Yinli and Zheng Bin, the only remaining trouble, must be eradicated so that Bei Mingjun can completely rule Hua Teng. It seems that now he should make a good plan on how to abolish Yinli first. Now there are no allies around Bei Mingjun, and Yinli's influence in Huateng is not low, but there are also many ambitious people. As long as you make good use of the chess pieces at hand, it will not be a problem to win Yinli. Look at Yinli Li has paid so many years for Hua Teng. If Yin Li is willing to take the initiative to give up his seat and say a nice word to him, then Bei Mingjun will let Yin Li take good care of himself in his old age. If he is ignorant, then also The only way is to make him disappear completely. Anyway, this old immortal has lived for most of his life, so it is not a loss if he dies now. Thinking of this, Bei Mingjun sneered, turned around and walked out of the conference room. Now he had to clean up Feng Teng's soldiers and generals, and then started to deal with Hua Teng's affairs. When he thought that in the near future, he would be written into history and stand at the highest point of power, Bei Mingjun's self-confidence began to expand infinitely, and he felt light and airy when he walked. Sure enough, God still favored him.