Chapter 1249: Declaration of War
Huibei, Xuanhuayuan Hotel.
As a landmark building in Huibei City, more than a dozen floors in this third-tier city can still be ranked on the number of high-rise buildings, from six o'clock this morning, there are already people wearing uniforms on duty at the door, to maintain traffic order, starting at seven o'clock, an endless stream of vehicles began to enter the hotel parking lot, because there are too many cars, have to temporarily set up parking spaces on both sides of the road, eight o'clock to hear the news of the reporters in batches, they are not only to shoot Liu Feiyang, but almost never appear in front of the mainland camera media, but everyone knows the gambling king.
At nine o'clock, the personnel began to enter.
The conference hall of Xuanhuayuan Hotel was built many years ago, and in recent years, the software has been upgraded, and the hard conditions cannot be changed, and the seat can only accommodate 400 people, which is about the same size as the banquet hall that can set 50 tables downstairs.
At this time, except for the first row, it was already full.
In the end, the reporter's long gun and short cannon have been erected, and the portal in which Liu Feiyang has a stake is broadcast live for the first time in addition to entertainment news, and there are not many people who can really come to the scene, but there are not a few people who sit behind the camera and look forward to it.
On the rostrum, a row of tables has been set up with name tags written on them.
Ma He, Li Long and other names are among them, and the three words Liu Feiyang are written in the middle position.
The background wall is very simple, it is an ink painting of the mountains and rivers of the motherland.
At the top, it reads "Feiyang Group Strategy Conference"
The conference hall was already packed, people were whispering, the sound was controlled at a volume that only the people around could hear, people were expecting, looking, excited, and many people were apprehensive, hesitating, and hesitating.
The conference hall is like a huge furnace, how much light and heat can be emitted, and it depends on what energy Liu Feiyang, the most popular coal, will emit.
At 9:45, the first row finally entered.
For ordinary people, these people are all unfamiliar faces and don't know who they are, but for those who have been in contact, they can only be described as shocked, the personal bodyguard of the immortals, Qi Qinggang, who left the immortals for the first time in many years, Chang Baofa, director of the project development department of the energy group, coal magnate, Huang Weilong, the patriarch of the Huang family in Xishan Province, the main leaders of Huibei City and Chen Xiaofeng, the absolute first brother of the provincial capital of Hailian...
The entry of these people not only filled the first row of places, but also made the atmosphere in the field change abruptly.
In the past, they were all rich and capable people in one city and one place, but now these people have risen to another level.
The reporters in the back row did not miss any chance, the camera focused on these people, the shutter kept sounding, and the heads turned with it.
They sat down, didn't communicate, staring ahead with their eyes blazing, waiting.
The division of labor is clear.
Zhao Zhigao greeted the guests outside the hotel, and found that because there was no limit, the number of people was too much, and even the vice president of Huibei Security Company wanted to come and mix the faces, but there was no way, so he had to open a hall opposite the banquet hall, and through video technology, the situation of the real conference room was transmitted to the screen through the projector.
Wang Zizhu is responsible for the order in the hall to prevent any accidents.
Nine fifty-five a.m.
There was a person walking slowly up to the side of the rostrum, it was Hong Canhui.
He appeared on the stage, knowing that the meeting was about to start, and the staircase-like conference hall of hundreds of people remained silent for a while, without anyone opening his mouth to maintain order, Hong Canhui crossed over from the rostrum to the microphone on the other side
Former.
After a pause, he said, "Distinguished leaders, distinguished guests, people from all walks of life, and many media reporters and friends, good morning... Today, we will hold a strategic conference of Feiyang Group here, and I will introduce the main process of the meeting... Next, welcome Mr. Liu Feiyang, Chairman of Feiyang Group, and..."
His voice fell, he took two steps back from the host's position, turned slightly sideways, looked at the entrance, and took the lead in applauding.
Everyone in the conference hall raised their hands, and there was thunderous applause for a while.
The music that was originally arranged has been suppressed for a while.
Just look at the well-dressed and energetic Liu Feiyang slowly walked on stage, while walking, he folded his hands in thanks, with an unrivaled confident smile on his face, most people know that he has come back from the dead, after all, the people he saw are a minority, and when he sees a real person at this time, there is a sense of trance.
Even the prince who was sitting in front of the screen and watching the live broadcast had the corners of his mouth twitching with anger.
Liu Feiyang walked to the center of the rostrum and did not sit down, stood in place and applauded, and looked at the old man Li who rarely wore a suit, Ma He, who was known as the gambling king, and rarely showed up, but the people of Xinmen knew that they were not inferior to Ma He's other three gambling kings, and they did not sit down, but stood beside Liu Feiyang, counting Hong Canhui, who made the opening remarks, Liu Feiyang was third on the left and third on the right.
Seven people stood firm in the limelight.
Liu Feiyang took the lead and sat down.
Everyone else sat down separately.
The arena was quiet again, and everyone was staring ahead.
Liu Feiyang, who was sitting in the center, swept around, it was the first time he had seen such a big scene, without the slightest stage fright, and slowly said with a smile, "The opening remarks have been done by Mr. Hong just now, I won't do too much repetition, and I will say it again, thank you again for all the bosses who can come to the scene. Friends from all walks of life, I will briefly explain the previous question about my audio, ten days ago, I went to the harbor to negotiate business, due to the shipwreck in the process of going to sea, adrift at sea with a life jacket, and finally drifted to the waters of Xinmen, happened to meet Mr. Ma fishing at sea, and was rescued..."
"So the outside world is rumored to be chased by the enemy, there are disagreements within the group, and some people say that due to business problems, I am disheartened and jump into the sea to commit suicide, all of which are false, and even made up, this series of things are planned by me, this is a fantasy, there is no existence... In response to this question, everyone is welcome to ask..."
Marx said: Truth is often in the hands of a few.
The same is true of the inside story of the matter, some things cannot be made public, and it is good that a few people know.
The voice fell, causing an exchange in some areas.
Seeing that the person standing at the back quickly raised his hand, Liu Feiyang picked one at random, made a request to clean up, and the etiquette lady in the field quickly handed over the microphone.
The young female reporter took the microphone and said in a straight voice, "Hello Liu Dong, I am a reporter from Southern Economic News, and I am also a pure conspiracy theorist, according to our observations, some time before your accident, a number of fund companies, as well as the funds you raised in various places, as well as the movement of a few stocks, are positively correlated with your whereabouts, and when you spread the news of the death, these funds and stocks are still positively correlated, can we understand that you are manipulating the market?"
"Whoa..."
When the words fell, the conversation in the audience became louder and louder, and when the female reporter said that she was a conspiracy theorist just now, she made everyone laugh, and now, everyone has become serious.
Liu Feiyang raised funds to fight with the prince, and it seemed that there was a lot of trouble
Not many people are qualified to know, and at least more than half of the people who come here don't know.
She can accurately tell the direction of the funds, and directly put a hat on the market manipulation, the intention is obvious.
Sitting in front of the screen staring at the live broadcast, the prince's face was cloudy and sunny, he couldn't let the meeting go on smoothly, he had to find some trouble, today he arranged a lot of sharp questions for different people to ask, this woman is one of them.
Hong Canhui, who was sitting on the stage, had a smile on his face, but he turned his head covertly to observe Brother Yang's expression, and if Brother Yang showed displeasure, he would quietly invite the female reporter out.
However, Liu Feiyang was not unhappy.
After all, hundreds of people in the audience looked at it and said with a smile, "Your hat is very big, manipulating the market is illegal and criminal, as long as you are a citizen, you can't do this kind of thing, I am a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, so I won't sue you for slander..."
Seeing Liu Feiyang laughing, he also laughed below.
"Although the question you asked ignores my 'life and death', I can still answer you, no, no need for any explanation, just two words, no!"
After saying that, his face became extremely serious and firm.
"Open your eyes and tell nonsense!"
The prince gritted his teeth and scolded the screen.
Unmoved, the female reporter continued, "Then you come back from the dead..."
Before he could finish speaking, Hong Canhui spoke.
"I want to emphasize once again that each friend can only ask one question, and when receiving the microphone, you should say what you want to ask the most, which is respect for others and respect for yourself!"
For a moment, many people turned their heads to look at the female reporter.
She was under pressure and slowly handed the microphone to Lili.
Next, let the three people stand up and raise their temperatures, in addition to the reporters, there are also people sitting, they asked in a decent manner, Liu Feiyang's answer was rigorous and serious and humorous, in fact, everyone didn't care about how Liu Feiyang survived, just like the sentence said: I don't want to know how I came, I want to know how I didn't...
Liu Feiyang is back, what is he going to do.
Next, he began to talk about the business development of Feiyang Group and the return rate to shareholders.
There are still many people who are concerned about this issue, after all, people sitting below such as Huibei Gao Qiliang, such as Xishan Chang Baofa, have shares in various companies, and they need to know whether the company can maintain its previous stability.
They asked, and Liu Feiyang replied.
It lasted a full hour.
When it was almost half past eleven, it finally came to the point.
Liu Feiyang picked up the water cup and moistened his throat, his face became very serious, and he said, "I will explain why this conference is set as a strategic conference, according to the company's development department research, the board of directors decided, will be led by Feiyang Group, Longqing Group, Xinmen Xinmenbo / Cai Group, Xinmen... Jointly funded the establishment of China AMC Boshi Fund Co., Ltd., with a proposed registered registered capital of not less than one billion yuan..."
As soon as these words came out, it was like an autumn wind sweeping across the banquet hall in an instant, and everyone became unnatural.
It doesn't matter if the registered capital is 100 million, 1 billion or 10 billion, and no one cares, after all, no one can see how much is paid.
But they knew that Liu Feiyang came back with a few people for a not simple purpose, and announced the establishment of a fund company at the development conference, positioning it as a strategy, which obviously meant something, that is, shouting in front of everyone: Lord Wang, I'm going to you...
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