Plucking Feathers from a Passing Goose
Chapter 243:Plucking Feathers from a Passing Goose
The palm of the tree's mouth was slightly open, and he sat down with his face.
In the field, whether it is domestic media or foreign media, even if it is Liu Hongbo who despises Zhang Yifeng, also gently applauds, he has to admit that Zhang Yifeng's answer is very beautiful.
“The next one...”
"Mr. Zhang, I am a reporter for the Free Press in Duwan, you just said that the dream mobile phone will be sold nationwide at 9 a.m. tomorrow, so when can I buy the dream mobile phone?"
"I have already answered this question, you have answered it yourself, Dream Mobile will be sold at 9 a.m. tomorrow, the whole country, including the bay, and the bay has always been a sacred and inseparable part of Huaxia."
“Say well.”
"Well done."
China Summer News reporter, financial Times, Southern Weekly, Xiangjiang Damin Daily, Aochuan Daily reporter and other domestic media, have applauded Zhang Yifeng's wonderful answer, in the face of this big and bad, can not be ambiguous.
"That young man, that's fine."At the guest table, a temperament of a majestic middle-age, slightly nodded, the nearby commercial bigs are in one shock, even this one is a first-of-a-tland praise Zhang Yifeng, it can be seen that Zhang Yifeng's position in the business circle of Yan Province is unbreakable.
"Good boy, there's a set."Jiang Han was excited, and looked at how Zhang Yifeng looked and how satisfied he was.
The press conference continued, and other media reporters saw that Zhang Yifeng's answer was so sharp, the Bay Free Press, the island country read the tower news, and the difficult foreign media became honest.
"That bastard."The island countries media participating in the conference, in addition to reading the tower news, as well as the sunrise news, the island country economic news, have suffered an impeccable disaster because of the stupid behavior of Zhongshangshu, Zhang Yifeng even selectively forgot them.
If there is no news, how do you go back?
Next, the Lion City Coast Daily, the Asian media such as the Star, the British Pacific Times, the Unique Newspaper, the French Feroga newspaper, the European Chinese newspaper and other well-known European media, have also asked Zhang Yifeng questions, but also the rules, no excessive action, but several media put their eyes on Jiang Qingyan, very gossip asked her some private affairs, such as no boyfriend ah, like what kind of bag, let Zhang Yifeng cry.
Because of Zhang Yifeng's caprice, the press conference did not follow the process, the free question time lasted for 50 minutes before the end, the time has reached 11 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yifeng's heart moved, let the left clear Wen arrange lunch, he wants to invite the reporters and guests who are here today.
The reporter guests who had got up to leave, heard the news, most people stayed, led by left Qingwen, came to the second floor restaurant of Dream Technology, sat chatting, and preparing for dinner.
For about ten minutes, a group of Zhang's hotel employees wearing neat white uniforms brought the preserved food to the table, and in an instant, the aromas in the restaurant were overflowing and mouth-watering.
Looking at the staff of Zhang's hotel in the restaurant, Jiang Qingyan was funny and kind, "You are really enough, the only value left in people is you squeezed out."
“What’s the matter, it’s time for dinner, is it wrong to ask them to have a meal?”He said innocently.
“Well, then, I ask you, where did these meals come from?”
“The Zhang’s Hotel.”
“Where do so many employees come from?”
“The Zhang’s Hotel.”
"The hotel address on the staff, what's the matter with the phone, I remember they didn't have anything like it before."
"How do I know that?"He is ambiguous.
"Bastard, why are you so confused, you think out."Jiang Qingyan grinned, white Zhang Yifeng glanced, turned around and left, the press conference has just ended, she still has a lot of things to deal with, no Zhang Yifeng so idle.
Zhang Yifeng, who did nothing, hung out in the restaurant, looking for a restaurant staff to ask for a meal, sat alone at a table with relish and ate, some reporters and guests nearby, saw Zhang Yifeng, full of surprise, was trying to go to sit with him when he sat at a table, a figure of Jinna, sitting next to Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng was eating, only to feel a gust of fragrant wind, not to look up.
“Hello, are you welcome me to sit here?”Beautiful Martina, said in lame Chinese.
It can be seen that her Chinese level is not high, it is very difficult to say, and Zhang Yifeng is also very laborious.
"Of course, I welcome beautiful women to accompany me, it is my pleasure."Zhang Yifeng smiled and looked at her, the second time he saw her, the first time so close contact, he found that this bold and lively Western beauty, actually has the appearance of making the goddess jealous, beautiful, is not enough to describe.
"You can speak English, I don't understand, but I have a dream smartphone."Zhang Yifeng oscrowed the dream mobile phone in his hand, put it on the table, voice communication artificial intelligence, and turned on the automatic translation function.
Looking at the smart version of the dream mobile phone in Zhang Yifeng's hand, Martina's eyes, swept a hint of desire, but she has got a touch screen version of the mobile phone, has been very satisfied, as for the smart version of the mobile phone, she will spend money to buy one again.
“Don’t you eat?”
Zhang Yifeng did not eat early, the press conference, the stomach was hungry to gushing, he gorged at lunch, suddenly felt two eyes have been staring at themselves, not to look up, only to see Martina's chin, a pair of blue eyes, excited to look at Zhang Yifeng.
"Mist Zhang, I found that you look like a foreigner, and your eyes are like a black hole, very charming."Martina said.
Smell, Zhang Yi maple eyelids jumped, this seems to be someone who said to him, looking at the beautiful Western beauty Martina, Zhang Yifeng's heart microwaves, Laozi when so attractive, even this kind of beautiful beauty, are interested in me.
"Haha, Miss Martina, your beauty, God is obsessed."
"Well, you're funny, more special than the Chinese I've ever met, but it's a pity that I'm going to go back to the United States for lunch, otherwise the Sun's vampires will sting me, Fark, a bunch of nasty people."
"What a sad news, and I would like to invite the beautiful Miss Martina to dinner."Zhang Yifeng said regrettably, as for dinner or anything, are a ghost, there is a * * * * * ; he can't go anywhere.
Martina heard Zhang Yifeng's words, full of exotic eyes, gleaming with joy, took out a notebook from the bag, quickly wrote a string of numbers, and a large section of English, pushed to Zhang Yifeng, "Mister Zhang, this is my phone number, and I have my address in the United States, if you go to the United States, you can find me, I am sorry, I am sorry, I want to go."
“Remember to contact me.”
The beautiful Martina is gone, the sexy river goddess is coming, behind her, and Zhang Yifeng's future father-in-law, Jiang Han.
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