Urban Shenhao System

Through the big turnaround just now, most people admit that they were wrong, but there are always a small number of people who don't want to admit that they are wrong.

It is true that a big tree attracts the wind, but the tree in Anqing is huge enough to make many wind and waves die down beside him.

But human nature is like this. Many people will feel jealous when they see An Qing's gains. It is obvious that this reporter was sent by this group of people, and this group of people must have benefited this reporter a lot, otherwise he would not So hard work.

"Mr. An, why don't you answer my question? Is it difficult to answer?"

The reporter saw An Qing's silence during this time, and his face seemed to be a little smug, as if he had caught An Qing's handle.

An Qing glanced at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then why do you think the mine is very important to me?" An Qing didn't speak loudly when he said this, but there was obviously a joke in it.

"We have a set of data here that shows that the development of mines has brought you nearly 1000 million net profits, but this industry requires a lot of manual labor, and the number of manual labor is also decreasing. Are you doing this? Do you want to make the mine more famous and recruit more people to do coolies for you?"

The reporter's angle was very tricky, he was not taken away by An Qing's rhythm, it was obvious that he said this on purpose, as long as he brought this rhythm up, his task would be completed, and he could get a big reward.

"1000 million? Do you really think 1000 million is important to me? Before you come, have you investigated who I am? 1000 million means nothing to me, or I can directly announce the mine tomorrow. What do you think about shutting down and treating the mine as my own private garden? And what about the man behind you?"

There was a trace of disdain in An Qing's eyes when he said this.

He already fully felt that this reporter was arranged by someone, and the reporter's malice was not concealed at all.

"Mr. An, what do you mean by that?" The reporter was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer.

"Then let me tell you clearly, the mine doesn't mean anything to me, and I can make a profit without it, but I will never let other people get involved in it. If precious metal mines fall into the hands of someone with a heart, they can completely control the ebb and flow of an industry. Do you think this is fair? Don’t ask me such meaningless topics anymore. 1000 million is true to me Nothing."

An Qing waved his hand, apparently losing interest in continuing.

Although this reporter is very tricky, he found the wrong person.

If it was someone else, he might not be able to resist at all, but the person he asked was An Qing, so not only did he resist, but he also advertised his mine by the way.

But for Anqing, these are of no great significance, and may even close the mine one day if it feels that there is some trouble.

"Mr. An, are you joking?" The reporter's face was obviously stiff

"Nothing is impossible. If you think 1000 million is very important, it is because your vision is there. My focus is now on the school I founded. Since you can find out the annual profit of my mine, I believe you will not It's hard to figure out how much money I've invested in the school, isn't it?"

Anqing didn't take 1000 million in his eyes at all, even though the profit brought to Anqing by this mine was more than 1000 million.

For An Qing, the greatest significance of the mine is that it can extract some precious metals, and then reach a consensus with the person who silently supports him.

The reporter looked at An Qing in fear, and his whole body trembled.

"You, you have a good idea and a little bit of wit, but the idea you found is really wrong, so you look like a clown, stop guessing my strength with your superficial knowledge."

An Qing sighed, his impatience towards the reporter could be clearly felt in his tone.

An Qing didn't take this reporter seriously at all. If such a small reporter dared to challenge him like this, he could basically be sure that someone was behind the scenes.

In other words, although the Sima family is hidden from the world on the surface, they still have their own methods.

This time the reporter is completely different from the previous gangsters. The reporter's interpersonal relationship can be checked, and it should be very simple, so if you follow this line to check, you will definitely gain something.

An Qing didn't care about the Sima family, but there was such a person who was always making trouble around him, and An Qing felt very disgusted.

If it wasn't that the reporter didn't grasp the key points this time, then An Qing would very likely be tricked, and the repercussions would make An Qing's hard work during this period of time be in vain.

Since someone is targeting An Qing, he will definitely not give up easily, otherwise, if someone comes to make trouble, there will be more troubles, so An Qing wants to kill the grass.

"Mr. An, you are so handsome!"

"It's really that my brain is not very good, and I was almost brought into rhythm."

"There are really too many bad guys in this world. Is this person worthy of being a reporter?"

A new round of trends has started on the barrage, which is what An Qing expected.

An Qing didn't mind showing himself more on this occasion, because it would attract more people's attention, which would be of great benefit to the school once it opened.

Thinking about it, An Qing didn't dislike that reporter any more.

"Mr. An, I was the one who was abrupt." The reporter finally came to his senses, bowed deeply to An Qing, and apologized very sincerely.

He had no choice but to provoke An Qing. If he didn't lower his posture at this time, his life would be lost.

"It's okay. If other people have no questions, the press conference will end here. I have other things. The comprehensive school has begun to advance. You are a reporter. The news is extensive. If there are any impoverished areas that need to build schools , you can send an email to my company’s mailbox at any time, and someone will deal with it.”

An Qing stood up and politely posted an advertisement for himself.

"Boss An is such a kind person!"

"We will do good things for the country and the people."

The reporters were all boiling, and no one paid any attention to the reporter who made trouble.

An Qing nodded to the reporters, and walked along the VIP passage without hesitation.

There are people in the hall to maintain order, and other places are relatively weak.