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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 2504

Duan Ying was stunned for a moment, then said elegantly: “Of course.”

“Previously, the “Evil Stepmother” themed milk tea shop opened in front of Feng Group. Is there anything you want to say?”

“?”

“Are you afraid to say it?”

“Those are just nonsense.”

“What about your relationship with Mrs. Jiang? Is it the same as the rumors?”

“This is a family matter and has nothing to do with the Joy City project. It is better for everyone to focus on our Joy City and Joy City’s cooperative brands.”

“The valuation of the group has surpassed Feng’s at the beginning of the year. The outside world is saying that Mrs. Jiang’s value is much greater than Mrs. Feng. For business purposes, will Mrs. Feng choose to apologize to Mrs. Jiang?”

“I said this is a family matter, you…which media are you from?”

The reporter wearing a windbreaker handed the microphone forward: “Mrs. Feng, we are the self-media of Tonight Toutiao, the official account of the business section. Will you apologize?”

Feng Shirong couldn’t help but stood up: “Sorry, we don’t answer personal questions.”

“Oh, you don’t dare answer personal questions.”

“?”

“What about Mr. Feng, will you apologize? Have you not known anything about what Mrs. Feng did for so many years? Your daughter’s worth has far surpassed yours. What do you think of this issue?”

“Didn’t I tell you not to answer personal questions today?”

“You don’t dare to answer, but we dare to ask. Dear shareholders, all the hot brands under Pintuan are unwilling to cooperate with Joy City. Do you think it is related to the previous stepmother controversy?”

“Dear brand partner CEOs, are you worried that if you cooperate with Joy City, you will lose the qualification to join the group supply chain?”

Feng Shirong’s expression changed, and he immediately waved to end the interview. Under the escort of bodyguards, he hurriedly left the scene with Duan Ying.

The other media reporters held their breaths, saying in their hearts, “Oh my God, my mouth is doing it!”

Those of us who get paid don’t dare to ask. It’s you self-media who are the better ones. You are like the king of hell!

“Thank you for your hard work, representatives. I have arranged the banquet. Everyone, please move on.”

At this time, the delegation retreated to the interior of the mall. Not many people spoke, and the atmosphere was very strange.

Feng Shirong coughed, tried to avoid the things in front of the stage, and invited everyone to the banquet.

After the words fell, an old man on crutches came out from one of the shareholders and spoke in a hoarse voice.

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