Liu Jianshe was very punctual, and at ten o'clock, he slowly stepped onto the stage with the management staff of the First Department Store.

Beside him, followed was a girl, wearing a short flaming red jacket, a white jumper, and ink-blue jeans underneath, her hair dyed light brown and fluffily tied back of her head.

The camera zooms in, the girl is very beautiful, with bright eyes, eyebrows and cherry mouth, a slight smile, and two shallow pear vortices. There was a commotion from the crowd below, talking about it, and the girl was Liu Jianjian's little lover in the photo, the female college student.

The staff brought a small stool, and the girl sat behind Liu Jianjian's side, fiddling with her fingers boringly, doing nail art, two index fingers red, and the rest of the black and white, but also set off the slender and white fingers.

After the management staff sat down, Liu Jianshe took the microphone and said: "Thank you to all media colleagues for joining us, and thank you for participating in this celebration. ”

There was laughter below, and a male reporter took the microphone to ask the first question, and when he came up, he asked very sharply.

"Mr. Liu, what do you think about the Miao Yi case?"

"Miao Yi has always wanted to buy a hundred, and the bid is very low, which disgusts me, but I am very sorry for her fall. In the prime of youth, as delicate as a flower, the perpetrator has lost his conscience, and his crime should be punished. Regarding this case, my personal opinion is that it is by no means a simple murder by driving, there must be more ugly forces and characters behind it, she is not an ordinary person after all, she is rich and powerful, and her fans are three hundred times that of me, so I am ashamed!" Liu Jianshe said.

"Can you talk about the specific process of intending to acquire?" the reporter asked.

"You can find out from the relevant departments, I can only tell you that for the sake of 100,000 employees, I will do my best to fight for their greatest interests. ”

"Mr. Liu, what is your relationship with the judge?" asked a female reporter as she squeezed to the front.

"Don't mention it, it hurts your self-esteem. Everyone said that I was a brother to him, and they all said so, and even I believed it. So, this morning, I cheekily called him to invite him to the event, but he cherished his feathers too much and rejected me directly. It is understood that this judge is so handsome that he is scumbag, and I think that few men are willing to associate with him and walk together, so it is self-inflicted!" Liu Jianshe shook his head.

Fang Chaoyang, who watched the live broadcast, was amused, Liu Jianjian's way of speaking was relaxed and humorous, and there was no lack of Internet language, which was very close to the times.

"Mr. Liu, please answer positively, are you brothers?" the female reporter insisted on digging up a big news.

"There are some problems with your understanding, I just said very clearly, people are not willing to deal with me, how can I talk about brothers? Besides, I am fifty-one today, and he is only twenty-eight years old, and there is obviously a generation gap. However, I really want to make friends with him, on weekdays, I also like to be elegant, read Tang poems, and write calligraphy, but this judge is a master of calligraphy, especially Han Li, who is proficient in calligraphy, and is a talent. Liu Jianshe said.

Fang Chaoyang didn't know what to say about Liu Jianshe for a while, this is a man who is thick and fine, and he even advertised himself by taking this opportunity.

Even if it is well-intentioned, we will have dinner together one day in the future, and with this premise of calligraphy exchange, others will not be able to find fault.

At this time, a capable female reporter with short ear-length hair came to the front, looking at her early twenties, she first introduced herself, "Mr. Liu, I am Mu Qing, a reporter from Qiusuo Daily, and I came last night for this interview." ”

"I know you've interviewed a lot of employees from the company, and you've worked hard. His mouth was polite, but a trace of displeasure flashed across Liu Jianjian's face.

The name Mu Qing sounds familiar, but Fang Chaoyang still remembers it, it is the female reporter who once called to interview, and she is a difficult character.

"Excuse me, who is this girl beside you, and what is her relationship with you and the judge?" Mu Qing really asked the most pointed question.

This is also what everyone wants to know, and the field was quiet for a while.

"Xiaomo, you can answer!" Liu Jianshe handed the microphone over.

The girl stood up, she had also seen the scene, she did not panic at all, she smiled and said: "Hello everyone, my name is Wan Zimo, I have been studying abroad since high school, and I don't often return to China." This is my old lover, hehe, I spend his money, sleep in his bed, and like to pester him to accompany me, often making his wife half dead, I don't know how, I always feel at ease. As for that law officer, I really want to get acquainted with him, so let's find an opportunity in the future!"

said it so bluntly, it confused everyone present, and let out a boo, I have never seen such a thick-skinned girl.

Mu Qing was also stunned, paused for half a minute, and then asked, "Miss Wan Zimo, do you think this kind of thing is very glorious?"

"It's disgraceful, I should learn to support myself, but I can't help it, who made him my father, not a godfather, it's a father. I don't lose money to spend some money, and I don't expect to retire in the future. Wan Zimo shrugged indifferently.

The rumors are self-defeating, it turns out that the relationship between father and daughter is a father-daughter relationship, even if they hold their arms on the street, some intimate actions are understandable, but these rumor-mongers who have nothing to do were slapped hard this time.

She must be very embarrassed if she can't see Mu Qing's face clearly, as a media person who is not qualified, many hot news should be investigated in advance, not just guess.

"I don't understand, why don't your father and daughter have the same surname?" asked Mu Qing.

"My dad, don't look at the one who yells outside, it's actually a strict wife, and I've had my mother's surname since I was a child. He probably still wants a son, and it doesn't matter what his daughter's surname is. It's a pity, I didn't have this life, my luck was too bad. Wan Zimo chuckled.

"Momo, what nonsense. Liu Jianshe glared at his daughter.

"Okay, I'll stop talking, I'll give you the microphone. Wan Zimo handed the microphone to his father Liu Jianjian, got up and handed the small stool to the staff, and left early.

"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry to you, we shouldn't speculate. Mu Qing apologized embarrassedly.

"Forget it, I originally wanted to scold my mother, you can insult me, but you can't insult my baby daughter, this is the bottom line of challenging my father. The last time I posted a video, I was emotional and said something that shouldn't have been said, and I was criticized by the leader. In order to refute the rumors, I had to call my daughter who was studying abroad back, not to mention the delay in her studies, and the plane ticket was also a lot of money, so I had to pay out of my own pocket, and I had nowhere to go. ”

Speaking very honestly, the venue was quiet, and the reporters used cameras to faithfully record this special interview, and the number of people in the live broadcast room continued to increase, reaching 300,000.