290:This Waste Goes Good (3)
After hearing the cheerful cheers of everyone in the office, Jiang Hua threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, stepped on it twice with his foot, and then left in a fluttering manner.
Jiang Hua knew that what those people inside wanted was victory in this financial war, not how embarrassed they were! Although Feng Haitang said that these people were fighting for the country and the happiness of the Chinese people, they also wanted to win this financial war and then make a name for themselves.
And Jiang Hua doesn't want to be famous, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, it's always nothing good to be too famous, he just wants to make all the cowhides he has bragged about realize!
However, Feng Haitang's group looked down on him in every way, but Jiang Hua didn't take it to heart after learning the result of losing this Huaxia coin defense battle.
He knew that he was not omnipotent, he couldn't do everything alone, and the society needed the existence of these people, but Su Ziyao knew that Jiang Hua was omnipotent, but not yet.
At this time, the scene in the office is different from the success and fame outside the office, all of which are filled with excited and excited laughter, they think from the bottom of their hearts that it is their own strength to win this financial war, at this moment, they think that they can defeat Buffett, defeat Soros, and become the next world stock god or short master.
When Feng Haitang saw that the funds on the disk had decreased and the exchange rate of Huaxia coins had returned to its previous appearance, he was ecstatic and irritable at the same time searching for Jiang Hua's figure in the crowd, and said angrily: "What about Jiang Hua? What about Jiang Hua's kid? Wang Lang!
Wang Lang was also immersed in the joy of everyone at this time, and after hearing Feng Haitang's shout coldly, he came to Feng Haitang through the excited and crowded crowd non-stop, and whispered: "You called me?"
"Hmm!" After Feng Haitang glanced at Wang Lang, he quickly looked for Jiang Hua's figure in the crowd, and hurriedly said, "Where is Jiang Hua?"
Wang Langhu was puzzled for a moment, and sighed in his heart: Mr. Jiang doesn't look like this kind of person? Could it be that after seeing that his boasting was realized by Feng Haitang and others, he left in disgrace?
He also searched the crowd for a while, shook his head, and said, "I didn't see it!
Feng Haitang sneered disdainfully: "It's okay if this kind of waste is gone! There will be no figure of him at today's celebration banquet! Wang Lang, this is something that happened in your jurisdiction, and now that we have won, don't you want to show it? We have won this battle for the people of China!"
As he spoke, Feng Haitang glanced at the time, and was even more proud, constantly tapping on Patek Philippe's watch and shouting excitedly: "See, it's only two o'clock! Brothers, it's only two o'clock in the afternoon! This financial war lasted less than eight hours before and after we took it down! Brothers, we applaud ourselves!"
Shockingly, the entire huge office erupted in earth-shattering, yet messy applause.
Wang Lang glanced at Feng Haitang, and sighed in his heart: This Feng Haitang has a good face, and it is impossible to be so low-key after making such a big contribution this time! Fuck, the official is older than Lao Tzu, and it is not okay not to make a sycophant!
Thinking of this, Wang Lang immediately whispered to Feng Haitang: "Leader Feng, the reporters will be here soon! You can make a speech, publicize today's deeds, and let the people of the whole country know about your contributions to them!"
Wang Lang's actions were in Feng Haitang's arms, and what he meant when he asked Wang Lang to express it just now was to find a reporter to come over and interview him.
Although this was an idea in his heart, he still pretended to be reserved and waved his hand: "Reporter? No, no, no! I'm not the kind of person who rejoices in great achievements! I don't need to! I can do more for the country and the people in a down-to-earth manner, and I will be very satisfied!"
Wang Lang smiled, obviously not believing it, but he had to do enough work on the surface, and pretended to blame: "Leader Feng! It's wrong for you to do this! You should let the people of the whole country know about such a big thing! By the way, you can popularize financial knowledge among the people of the whole country! That's it, the reporter will come right away! I'll go over and take a look!"
After dropping this sentence, Wang Lang laughed three more times, then hurriedly ran out of the office and took out his mobile phone, and said to the secretary with a serious face: "Hurry up! Hurry up and let all the reporters and TV stations come over! Whether it's a paparazzi or any team, as long as it's a reporter, pull it over! Even if it's a small advertisement, you can pull a few of them!"
The secretary was stunned: "Leader, what's the situation?
"Feng Haitang!" Wang Lang pronounced out the name in disgust, "You don't need me to say more, right?
About twenty minutes later, almost all the reporters from the ancient city's television station were dispatched, and even the host of the kind of TV shopping came running with a small notebook.
Before this group of people entered the office, Wang Lang repeatedly explained: Face must be given enough!
Most of the people know about this battle to defend the Chinese currency, and most of these reporters know a little, especially those who are in charge of financial news.
After a large number of reporters poured in, Feng Haitang pretended to be very helpless, and sat down under the repeated requests of everyone, and sighed: "Alas! I just want to do things in a down-to-earth manner! Yes, you can ask! I am happy today, and I know everything!"
At this time, a female reporter wearing black clothes and white shirts with big wavy hair stood up and said with a smile: "Hello Leader Feng! I am the chief producer of the Gucheng Finance Channel, and my name is Cao Xiaowei! What do you think of this victory and the fact that Soros and Warren Buffett have joined forces with major investment institutions to short Huaxia coins!"
Feng Haitang's eyes glanced at Cao Xiaowei's body a few times, licked his lips and said: "It's very simple! There are only nine words! Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away! No matter what tricks the other party uses, Huaxia will definitely beat them all down! This is what I want to say!"
Cao Xiaowei was very well informed and said: "What Leader Feng said is really good! But I heard that the reason why they shorted Huaxia currency was because of a person named Jiang Hua? A person who can shake the price of gold in the international market?"
As soon as he heard the word "Jiang Hua," Feng Haitang's face showed a trace of unhappiness, and he said with a flat mouth: "Hmph! This Jiang Hua is a little clever, but he doesn't have great wisdom! At most, he is a spoiler! I'm not afraid to tell you, this Jiang Hua was also there just now, and even boasted about Haikou in front of the top leader, saying that he would defeat Soros and Buffett by himself, and also said that he would snatch the right to determine the price of gold in the international market into our hands! Hmph, it's a fool's dream! It's not that our group of people can handle it? Guess what's wrong with Jiang Hua, hehe, he ran away! Don't mention him to me, I don't bother to have anything to do with this kind of braggart person!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all turned their heads and ears: Who is this person? Dare to brag in front of the top leader?
After Feng Haitang heard everyone's discussion of Jiang Hua, he was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's continue to ask questions!
And Jiang Hua, who had already left, also saw the live broadcast and scolded: "His grandmother's, so degrading Lao Tzu?
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