The perspective master of the female president

It's not that Fan Ziang's hands are scary, but the thing in his hand is scary, because it's a gun!

Heiyouyou's muzzle was aimed at the pale-faced Ye Qingcheng.

"If you want to threaten, just do it clearly, why sneak around!" Ye Qingcheng said angrily after kicking over the semi-circular table.

what--

At this time, the guests in the audience and the audience in front of the TV all yelled out, and at the same time they understood why Ye Qingcheng's face suddenly turned pale just now.

What a calm woman, she was so calm under the gun just now.

If it was an ordinary person, he would have answered the answer reminded by the gunman at gunpoint.

But Ye Qingcheng didn't, she was silently resisting Fan Ziang's threat.

Is this famous talker Fan Ziang crazy?

How can you threaten our beautiful president with a gun under the table!

How should we help this female president, yes, call the police!

Many people called the police number at the same time.

As for Chu Jiang, after glancing at the gun, there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Say, you donated 5000 million in one fell swoop in the Cihang Orphanage Charity Donation, are you trying to gain fame and advertise your company?" Fan Ziang ignored everyone's attention and continued to ask coldly.

"..." Ye Qingcheng continued to remain silent, even at gunpoint, she vowed not to give such an answer.

It's not that she is not afraid of death, but she is such a stubborn person and such a rebellious person, the more you force her, the less likely she will commit a crime.

"I'll count to three, if you don't answer, I'll shoot!" Fan Ziang said solemnly.

"One...two..."

"slow!"

Chu Jiang stood up slowly and walked out slowly.

"Don't come here, come here, I'll shoot!" Fan Ziang aimed his gun at Chu Jiang.

At this time, the sirens outside were loud.

"Chu Jiang, you... don't come here!" Ye Qingcheng shouted with concern.

"Fan Ziang, right? I was the one who donated in the morning. If you want to ask, ask me."

"..."

"Do you want to know what Mr. Ye said to me before I went to donate?"

"you say!"

Under Chu Jiang's cold gaze, Fan Ziang gasped, as if he was in an ice cellar.

At this time, more than a dozen policemen rushed in quickly.

"Don't move, put the gun down!"

More than a dozen guns were aimed at Fan Ziang,

At this moment, the hearts of all the guests and the audience in front of the TV rose to their throats, and everyone held their breath.

Although more than a dozen policemen went in, the famous talker, no, he should be a gangster at this moment, he also has a gun in his hand, and the beautiful female president is right in front of him.

How to do how to do?

Everyone shouted nervously in their hearts, worried about this beautiful female president.

At this time, Fan Ziang smiled slightly, put down the gun, and then shrugged: "This, this is a prop, it's just a special prop to achieve a certain effect!"

what?

At this time, everyone was stunned. Could it be that this gun is just a prop?

Fan Ziang held a gun and questioned the female CEO just to achieve a thrilling effect!

Crazy, if this is the case, this celebrity must be a lunatic!

Of course, some people burst into applause after suddenly realizing it.

Exciting, so exciting!

cool!

The police rushed up and picked up the gun Fan Ziang put on the table. Ah, it turned out to be a prop gun.

It's just that the current prop guns are all too realistic.

It turned out to be a false alarm, and the police were all relieved.

But... this is a live broadcast, not a TV series. How could he explain it in advance, causing the female president and the police to make a false alarm.

At this time, some people were blaming the famous talker Fan Ziang, while others were praising him.

Yes, no prior explanation is enough excitement, so cool!

As for Chu Jiang, with a playful smile on his lips, he said to Fan Ziang, "Do you want to know the final answer?"

"Say it!" Fan Ziang said calmly.

"Boss Ye not only wants to donate 5000 million to the orphanage, but also wants to set up a foundation to help orphans go to school. She said that the first donation of Qingcheng Group is still 5000 million."

"..."

Fan Ziang was completely stunned, this was not the answer he wanted at all.

Ye Qingcheng was also stunned. When did I say such a thing? Where did this come from? This bastard is running the train with his mouth full again.

"Boss Ye also said that a dinner for the establishment of the foundation will be held in two days, and celebrities from Haishi City will be invited to join in." Chu Jiang continued slowly and authentically.

At this time, the guests present and the audience in front of the TV all gave heartfelt applause, which lasted for a long time.

When Ye Qingcheng listened to the applause, the corners of his mouth rose, and he instantly understood Chu Jiang's painstaking efforts. Hmph, this bastard...is pretty good at it!

Since it was a false alarm, the policemen left.

The live broadcast of this celebrity talk show has also ended, and there are different opinions about the effect, and there is no consensus.

After Fan Ziang returned to his office, he made a phone call nervously.

"I... have tried my best. It doesn't matter how much money you can let my son go, as long as I can get it out."

"Hmph, you idiot. Your son is still in kindergarten!"

what,

Fan Ziang's eyes widened, could it be that he was also a false alarm.

It turned out that before Fan Ziang entered the live broadcast room, he received a call. The voice of a stranger told the location of his son's kindergarten and said that his son was in the stranger's hands.

Fan Ziang was shocked and didn't call the kindergarten to confirm the situation, but asked himself what to do, and the stranger was willing to let his son go.

So the stranger taught Fan Ziang how to interview Ye Qingcheng.

Fan Ziang's last question was of course asked by a stranger.

In order to be able to interrogate successfully, it was Fan Ziang's own idea to take a prop pistol. He thought that even if the matter was exposed, he would not go to jail if he justified it by himself. Call it crazy.

Perhaps... Can it greatly increase its popularity? !

When Fan Ziang went to pick up his son in a pleasant mood, Chu Jiang and Ye Qingcheng were already on their way back to the company.

"I said Mr. Ye, your psychological quality is not bad. Under the threat of a pistol, you won't be scared to pee." Chu Jiang teased.

"What were you doing just now, seeing me being threatened with a pistol by him, you didn't rush to save me, what a shameless bastard!" Ye Qingcheng scolded deliberately.

"Hmph, actually, I just glanced at it and knew it was a prop gun." Chu Jiang grinned.

"In hindsight, bragging!" Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes in disbelief.

"Believe it or not!" Chu Jiang said nonchalantly.

"Because you wrote a few extra zeros in the morning, 5000 million will be over; because of your sentence just now, 5000 million will be over again!" Ye Qingcheng pretended to be angry.

"I can't bear that my child can't be caught by a wolf, and I can't bear that my wife can't be caught by a hooligan!" Chu Jiang teased.

"Get lost, who is your wife!" Ye Qingcheng stomped her feet and cursed.