The sunrise on the second day slowly rose with expectation, because the sunrise is relatively late in winter, and when it was still dawn, there were already many people running for life on the street. There are many stalls in the alleys where people come out to buy breakfast. The warm air fills the air, bringing a lot of aura to the city. When the sun shines on the earth, the temperature gradually rises. More and more people come to the streets. The city begins to get busy. There are crowds of people on the subway. The heat coming out of the exhaust pipe replaces the heat coming out of making breakfast. The heat is less of the aroma of fried dough sticks and soy milk, and more of the smell of busy work. This city is full of charm and mystery. At any time and in any location, it will bring a unique sense of beauty. Here you can see different stories of different people, which embellish the entire city. Every day, some people succeed and some fail. They get up early and come home late. They are busy. Every small individual lives a unique life, and everyone's life is closely related and closely connected, forming a huge and complex complex. The interwoven network structure is firmly imprinted on the huge urban pattern. Today, it is Fengteng who brings a unique atmosphere to this city. It will temporarily serve as the protagonist of the city today, writing the story of this city. The focus of the city today is here. Fengteng's conference center welcomed a large number of guests again. This scene was no less lively than during the summit. Many reporters came here in advance, hoping to get some news from Fengteng employees. However, It is a pity that all employees seem to be unaware of this press conference, and some employees even received the notice and came to join the work of the press conference. When asked about the news about Zhang Ziyu, he was also confused. This was the first time reporters had encountered such a reaction. Under normal circumstances, if they really know in advance, employees will generally refuse to disclose it in accordance with regulations. Although they cannot ask anything about it, what they can know is that they must have been notified and prepared in advance. And now when interviewing some employees, it is obvious that many people are confused, and some employees are even complaining about hasty preparations without any advance notice. This puzzled many reporters. Such a press conference was held at such a critical time, but it seemed so hasty that even employees of its own group were confused about it. Slowly, reporters and people from all sides have almost arrived. Everyone is waiting for Uncle Zhong to appear, including some employees of Fengteng who also want to understand what happened and that this press conference is about to be released again. what. There was a lot of noise and discussion in the conference room, but Uncle Zhong was not there yet, and no one came to maintain order. Except for a few Fengteng employees coordinating nearby, not even a senior Fengteng executive could be found. , as if this group of people had disappeared collectively, and some reporters even began to doubt the possibility of holding a press conference today, and whether someone might have made a huge joke and deceived them. While everyone was waiting, Wang Ziming walked in from the side and frowned when he saw the dark crowd in the conference room and the empty podium. But the appearance of Wang Ziming attracted everyone's attention. Wang Ziming was the first person who appeared so far who could speak. So for a while, many people flocked to Wang Ziming's direction, wanting to see if Wang Ziming knew something. Something happened, the venue became a little chaotic, and Fengteng's employees rushed up to stop the large crowd. "Director Wang, what is the news about today's press conference? Why doesn't it start now? Are you going to preside over today's meeting?" A reporter leaned forward and stretched the microphone in his hand forward, regardless of How many people stopped him and asked, "In this business, only in this way can you get first-hand news. If you are slow, it will become old news." "Sorry, I don't know the specific situation right now. I just came over to check on the situation at the venue." Wang Ziming replied absently. He didn't know what Uncle Zhong was doing. "Is today's press conference about Zhang Ziyu? Has Zhang Ziyu returned to Fengteng? Will Zhang Ziyu show up today?" Another reporter then asked. "I'm sorry, I really don't know anything. We were prepared for this press conference at short notice. Please be patient. We are in contact and will notify you as soon as there is news. Please wait. Take a seat." Wang Ziming was very upset. He didn't know anything now, but he had to face such a big mess. No one told him what happened, and there were so many people surrounding him asking questions that were difficult to answer. However, Wang Ziming was not stupid enough to offend these reporters, so he had to find a way to make everyone quieter. Now the entire venue is not organized at all. "What's going on? Where is Uncle Zhong? Why isn't he here yet?" Wang Ziming walked through the crowd, found his secretary, and asked. Wang Ziming rushed down as soon as he got the news. Logically speaking, Uncle Zhong should attend such a large press conference in advance.It's the place, instead of not coming so late. "We were still on the way when we contacted him, but now we can't contact him. We should be here soon." The female secretary was also helping to maintain order just now. When she saw Wang Ziming coming, she also walked over and replied. "Really, how unethical is this? Feng Teng has never done anything like this before. Then have you heard any news? For example, is Zhang Ziyu really coming over today?" Wang Ziming said with some hatred, and Zhong Bo accepted it. After Feng Teng's job, Wang Ziming felt uncomfortable everywhere. It's not that Uncle Zhong didn't do well, but that the previous management were too lazy and casual. After Uncle Zhong came, they were no longer as relaxed as before. , naturally have opinions. Similarly, Bei Mingjun was also worried whether it was because of Zhang Ziyu that he came so late today. What if Zhang Ziyu really came today? Wang Ziming suddenly felt uneasy and his heartbeat began to accelerate. "I don't know, I didn't mention this, and I didn't say it. The person who answered the phone was a woman, the same one who came over that day. I don't think so?" the secretary said with some uncertainty. "Damn it, you try to contact me again. If you don't come here, you will be out of control. The press conference didn't happen, but it ruined Feng Teng's reputation." Wang Ziming didn't care about that much anymore. The important thing is to get the press conference going quickly. "Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm a little late today. I apologize for keeping you waiting for a long time. We are going to start today's press conference immediately." Just when Wang Ziming ordered his secretary, all the reporters were still talking about When his attention was focused on Wang Ziming, a figure walked in from the front door, stepped onto the podium, and spoke through the microphone. His voice drowned out all the noise and spread to every corner of the conference room. This voice is familiar to everyone. It is the voice of Uncle Zhong who attended the press conference on behalf of Feng Teng a few days ago. For a moment, everyone's attention returned to the podium. Wang Ziming was also surprised. He suddenly turned his head and saw Uncle Zhong, followed by Xu Yuan. Wang Ziming stared at the door and found that after Xu Yuan came in, the door opened. It was closed, and I breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, no, you can go ahead. I'll just keep it here." After seeing Uncle Zhong coming, Wang Ziming felt more relieved and said to the female secretary, then he walked to a position closer to the front. The coordinator went. The venue fell silent and Uncle Zhong arrived, which meant that the press conference was about to begin. All reporters began to prepare to record and take photos. "I called everyone here today to hold this press conference because there are indeed some things. We have now received confirmation. Feng Teng has never deliberately concealed information, because the public also has the right to know, so I notified him as soon as possible. Everyone, I have promised before that if there is any new progress, I will tell you as soon as possible, and today I have fulfilled this promise," Uncle Zhong said to the reporters below after taking the stage. "Thank you very much for your recent concern and help from many people. I have seen a lot of reports and they are all speaking for us. I feel grateful from the bottom of my heart and from the bottom of my heart. Now is a difficult time, and I feel it too. There is a lot of pressure, we must bite the bullet and persevere. Every employee of Fengteng is working hard now. I hope everyone can continue to support us and help us. Of course, Fengteng will definitely remember the kindness we have shown now and will repay everyone double in the future. ." After finishing speaking, Uncle Zhong bowed to all the reporters in the audience, eliciting flashes of lights and applause. Wang Ziming watched from the audience. Today, Uncle Zhong seemed to talk a lot in the opening, and there was some sensational foreshadowing. Look at the clothes of Uncle Zhong and Xu Yuan today. Both of them were wearing black clothes and ties, which made them look very elegant. Formal and serious, it is rare to see two people dressed like this. Even at the last press conference, Uncle Zhong did not dress so formally. Wang Ziming felt that today seemed a bit special, and he didn't know what Uncle Zhong planned to announce. "In today's press conference, I have two things to announce. I think they are also the things that everyone is most concerned about at the moment. We have made such a decision after repeated discussions and told everyone about it," he said at the beginning. After that, Uncle Zhong quickly turned to the topic and said to the reporters in the audience. The reporters stared with bated breath, knowing that the next news would be explosive news. No one wanted to hear anything wrong, so the venue suddenly fell silent, and even Fengteng's employees looked at Uncle Zhong intently. "Zhang Ziyu, today, my death is officially announced." Uncle Zhong said word by word.