The richest man in Xihong City, I am Wang Duoyu

Chapter 181

"The rest will be left to you. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Wang Duoyu took a deep look at Lu Ziqiao, and under the terrified eyes of the other party, he left slowly, leaving only Lu Ziqiao standing in place.

"Hoohoohoo."

Lu Ziqiao gasped for breath.

When Wang Duoyu looked at him, Lu Ziqiao saw a cold look in his eyes that he had never seen before.

This is Wang Duoyu's test for Lu Ziqiao.

If Lu Ziqiao cannot pass this test perfectly, he believes that he may have nothing again after tomorrow night's concert.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Lu Ziqiao really didn't want to let him go back to the old life of a bum after experiencing the life of a master for a few days.

After thinking this through, Lu Ziqiao's heart gradually became firm.

He knew that there was only one path before him: try every means to clean up this matter, solve it perfectly, and satisfy Wang Duoyu.

Only by fulfilling this requirement can he gain Wang Duoyu's trust again.

Sometimes, no matter how well you do your job, your boss will think you deserve it.

But if there is a slight mistake or omission in your work, it may become the most unacceptable point in the eyes of leaders.

Having been a small leader for a period of time, Lu Ziqiao still understands these small details.

Now Lu Ziqiao knew what happened between the waiter and Li Hua, but he didn't know why the waiter fell to his knees.

After the waiter was knocked to the ground by Lihua's kick just now, he may have been stimulated or suffered from back pain, and he passed out directly.

Now there is only one way, and that is to check the driving recorder on the car.

I believe that there will be a satisfactory answer in the driving recorder.

It just so happened that the assistant who was in charge of getting the monitoring of the driving recorder at this time also trotted over, shouting loudly at Lu Ziqiao while running:

"Mr. Lu, the surveillance video from the driving recorder has been retrieved, and a major discovery has been made!"

Upon hearing that there was a major discovery, a trace of surprise flashed in Lu Ziqiao's eyes, and he couldn't wait to go up to him, and directly took the driving recorder from the other party.

"Let's talk about the surprise first?" Lu Ziqiao asked casually.

His eyes were fixed on the driving recorder in his hand.

Looking at Lu Ziqiao who was focused at this time, the assistant swallowed carefully, and hurriedly explained:
"Mr. Lu, look at it from the front. From the moment the driver stopped, we should have asked the driver to wait for a while, because Mr. Wang's car was coming, but we found that the driver and Li Hua got into a scuffle in the car, and He Tao simply refuted a few words in the car, and then ignored it."

"Huh? Fighting?"

Lu Ziqiao frowned, feeling that things were developing in some unexpected direction.

"Yes, I saw from the surveillance that Li Hua tried to snatch the driver's steering wheel in the car. I also asked the driver. According to the driver, Li Hua was dissatisfied with his sudden stop, so he snatched the steering wheel and tried to forcefully drive to the scene. "

"This woman is truly fearless."

Hearing this explanation, Lu Ziqiao curled her lips in disdain, feeling increasingly dissatisfied with Li Hua, an ignorant woman.

"According to the information we got from the driver, when the waiter opened the door for Li Hua, Li Hua originally asked him to help her get out of the car. But when the waiter was about to step forward to help Li Hua, Li Hua said disgustedly. Shake off the waiter's hand, make the waiter kneel down on the ground, and bluntly say that he is a noble person, and he can't let people like the waiter dirty his body."

"So in the end, under Li Hua's strong request, the waiter had no choice but to lower his head and kneel on the ground."

When he said the last sentence, the assistant's voice gradually became weaker, obviously feeling a little sad for the other party.

"Oh, she is noble!"

Lu Ziqiao glanced at Li Hua who was looking around not far away, and a disdainful smile flashed in his eyes.

This woman who kept saying she was noble just now let out a lot of nonsense here, letting go of her mouth and saying that she had slept with more than 80 men.

How dare you boast about your nobility?
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ziqiao's mouth.

To such a person, he just wanted to say one thing, only money is for money.

In Li Hua's eyes, money may be the only factor that defines a person's nobility.

If this is the case, then in front of Mr. Wang Duoyu, Li Hua must be able to bend down, kneel down on his own initiative, and act as a pedal for Mr. Wang.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed across Lu Ziqiao's eyes.

It is estimated that in the eyes of these so-called noble people, the former self is just a floating cloud, and is looked down upon like a wild dog.

However, it was precisely because he also had related experiences that Lu Ziqiao could better understand the unwillingness and anger in the waiter's heart at that time.

Only those who are unwilling have the hope of continuing to make progress.

This unwillingness, on another level, is also called ambition.

Now the truth of the matter is very clear.

It was Li Hua who made up her own mind, pretended to be noble, and believed that she was superior to others, which is why this incident was brewed.

Lu Ziqiao has already grasped the ins and outs of the matter clearly, and now is the time to solve this matter and report to Wang Duoyu.

The sooner the matter is resolved, the better his image will be in Wang Duoyu's eyes.

He glanced around at the reporters who were urgently exporting photos and starting to write announcements.

Lu Ziqiao waved his hand, summoned his assistant and security guards, and said to them:
"Help me invite all the reporters here. I have something to tell them. Remember, you are here."

The assistants nodded one after another, and each one of them focused on a target and went to communicate.

But in the case of ineffective communication, the assistant and the security guard can only take some "friendly" measures and invite the other party to come in front of Lu Ziqiao.

"What are you doing? I'm a reporter from XX Daily, be careful that I expose it to you."

"Hey, how can you invite people like this? Isn't it too violent?"

"I don't care what your status is, please let me go immediately, otherwise I will find a lawyer to sue you. You are restricting my personal freedom. I will sue the court!"

Hearing the yelling of these reporters, Lu Ziqiao picked his ears impatiently, and the earwax just picked out would fly out at any time, and smiled nonchalantly.

When everyone was semi-coerced and came in front of Lu Ziqiao, a smile flashed across his face, and he explained to the reporters:
"I'm sorry, the reception is not good. It's the first time we meet. Please allow me to introduce myself. I am Lu Ziqiao. I am the chief director of tonight's show and tomorrow night's concert. I am also the one who invited you to the show. If my subordinates have If you don't do it well, please bear with me."

"Hey, it turns out that he is Mr. Lu Ziqiao, Mr. Lu. Fortunately, I finally met the real person. Then the people who were around Mr. Lu just now must be Mr. Wang Duoyu and Mr. Wang."

"Hey, you just now know that the person just now is Mr. Wang Duoyu, Mr. Wang? Didn't Mr. He already say that?"

"Ah, did you? I didn't notice."

said a reporter angrily.

Lu Ziqiao didn't care about the whispers of these reporters.

When the voices from the audience gradually died down, Lu Ziqiao smiled and said:
"Everyone can tell me if you have any problems now. President Wang Duoyu Wang and I came here with the idea of ​​solving problems. I know that many things happened tonight, and many things were a bit unexpected.

But I also believe that our reporters and friends are all friendly people, and they must also want to resolve tonight's matter with us amicably, right? "

While asking "Right?"

It was obviously a very friendly word, but judging from Lu Ziqiao's expression, it contained some threats.

Especially when there was a security guard standing on the left and right sides of the reporters, staring at them.

Some people also noticed Lu Ziqiao's words, and their hearts suddenly condensed.

They thought of the photos in their hands, and were a little afraid that Lu Ziqiao would force them to delete them.

This situation did exist when participating in activities abroad in the past.

If there is something that cannot be reported, the organizer will take strong measures to force the media to delete the photos.

In Western countries, this set is played with donkey fire pure purity.

Unless someone can secretly keep these photos.Otherwise, some things can only dissipate into the invisible.

Thinking that the photos I just took hadn't been fully exported, and I didn't have time to send them back to the agency, many reporters secretly felt regretful.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't be so greedy. When something goes wrong, I should have made a decisive decision and sent the photo back directly.

Now that Lu Ziqiao is doing this, there may not even be a chance to transmit it back to the company.

It occurred to me that other fast-moving newspapers reported this matter, but my own magazine did not report it.

A hint of despair appeared on the faces of some reporters.

They can already imagine that what greets them in the future is probably their own editor-in-chief who will yell at them, and what's more, they may be kicked out directly.

After all, there were quite a few people at this party.

Reporters from other people's homes can take pictures, why can't you take pictures?
Many people patted their thighs in annoyance, with incomparable regret in their eyes.

It's just that the arms can't move the thighs.

If Lu Ziqiao really spoke, they would have no choice but to cooperate and delete the photos.

If they don't delete the photos, I'm afraid they won't be able to leave today.

Between scolding and life, the choice is still very easy.

Just when the reporters felt remorse, Lu Ziqiao smiled indifferently and said:

"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to delete the photos, but I want to discuss with you how to report this matter well.

Everyone knows that this hotel is now under the general contract of our Wangduoyuwang.

If someone dares to step on the waiter's back, it is equivalent to stepping on Mr. Wang's face, which I absolutely do not allow.

So I hope to discuss with you a specific reporting method that will neither harm everyone's interests nor damage the face of Mr. Wang. Can you all agree? "

"Don't worry, we won't lose any of the rewards we deserve. Mr. Wang, he lacks everything, except money.

After the event is completed, we will give everyone a big red envelope to ensure that everyone is satisfied, and we will not let everyone lose news reports.

I only hope that this time, we set a time to report together, directly stir up this matter, and make a final conclusion, instead of bringing it out and constantly digging up old accounts, what do you think? "

After speaking, Lu Ziqiao had a narrow smile on her face.

Jian Mei stood upside down, but looked at the reporters with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The reporters were overwhelmed by Lu Ziqiao's expression at this moment, they didn't need to think, and hurriedly agreed to what they said to Lu Ziqiao.

"Boss Lu is right. If you have money, everyone earns it together, so let's report together."

"Yes, I agree, I have some photos on my side, I can contribute."

"I have it too."

"I can also provide photos."

Looking at the reporters who agreed one after another, Lu Ziqiao smiled nonchalantly and said:
"Don't worry, everyone, don't worry about the photos. I still have videos here. I will have someone send you the content that should be posted later. I hope you can take the initiative to delete some irrelevant content.

Our goal is the same, that is to report the whole story of the matter together, I don't want to hear some bad gossip on the Internet, especially if it may damage our President Wang's face. "

At the last sentence, Lu Ziqiao's gaze was like a sword, stabbing fiercely at everyone present.

"President Lu, don't worry. We are all sensible people."

"Yes, you will never find anyone who is more sensible than us."

"If you have anything to do, you can directly order, and we promise not to talk too much."

"That's right, I promise to listen to Mr. Lu's words and never say too much."

The reporters were busy expressing their positions and spoke one after another.

"Okay, since everyone is a sensible person, it would be great. I like to cooperate with smart people like you."

After speaking, Lu Ziqiao clapped his hands.

The voice sounded, and some assistants came over with trays not far away.

Through the looming white transparent tulle on the trays, reporters could clearly see that a bulging red envelope was placed on each tray.

Seeing the red envelopes, the reporters also had smiles on their faces.

They all know what is in these red envelopes, which are travel expenses for themselves.

Nobody dislikes money.

Less money is not enough, but more is better.

Lu Ziqiao took the tray from the assistant and distributed red envelopes to the reporters one by one.

Every time he gave out a red envelope, he would pat the other person on the shoulder and say, "Thank you."

The reporters weighed the red envelopes in their hands with a smile, feeling that the weight was not light, and there were joyful smiles on their faces.

Being able to earn this kind of traffic and earn an extra sum of money is such a good thing, why not do it?

(End of this chapter)