Jin Qiming slowly pressed towards the other party, breaking his fingers.

"What do you want to do, fight?" The man took a step back a little cowardly, he didn't expect that in this hotel, there would be people who dared to be presumptuous to him!

"What do you say?" Jin Qiming smiled evilly.

"Do you know who I am? I'm the second son of the mayor of the city! I'm Wang Mingbo, you'd better weigh it before you start. Wang Mingbo threatened.

"Ao, the second son of Lord Shizun, I'm so afraid." Jin Qiming's kung fu as he spoke, he had already walked in front of Wang Mingbo and kicked out suddenly.

He didn't use his spiritual power, but even so, his explosive power was very strong, and Wang Ming was kicked by Jin Qiming and hit the door of the bathroom.

"Ahem! You... You really dare to beat me, I'm Wang Mingbo, and my dad is the city's honor! Wang Mingbo's eyes were fierce, and he pointed at Jin Qiming and roared.

Jin Qiming snorted coldly, strode forward, and kicked out again without waiting for Wang Mingbo to get up.

Click, Wang Mingbo's ribs were kicked and broken.

"For the sake of Lord Shizun's face, I will spare your life, don't let me see you, otherwise, I will see you once." Jin Qiming walked away.

Back in the conference room, Feng Lan was sorting out Ling Haifeng's clothes and preparing to appear.

"Why is it so slow?" Ling Xi found that Jin Qiming's tie was a little deformed, and helped him rearrange it.

"Oh, I just met Wang Mingbo, the second son of Lord Shizun." Jin Qiming said nonchalantly.

Ling Haifeng turned his head and frowned.

"It's okay, I've kicked him in the ribs." Jin Qiming pulled his tie and said.

Feng Lan's mouth opened slightly, and she was directly speechless, and after smoking a cigarette, she hit the second son of Lord Shizun?! You... You can really do it.

"Brother Qiming is not injured." Ling Xi said with concern.

"It's okay, he's a waste in my eyes." Jin Qiming smiled slightly, playing with Ling Xi's hair.

"Well, this kind of Brother Gongzi who relies on a little power in the family and doesn't put people in his eyes is the most annoying, Brother Qiming don't keep his hands next time, it's best to kick all his ribs off." Ling Xi stood on tiptoe and kissed Jin Qiming on the mouth. Ling Xi seems to be weak, but in fact she is arrogant in her bones, which can be seen from the fact that she likes to drive all kinds of sports cars.

She is not a person who is afraid of things, how can she be kind if she dares to bully her boyfriend. Even if Jin Qiming doesn't kick and break the other party's bones, she will find a way to give the other party a bitter taste.

Jin Qiming hugged Ling Xi's waist and made love to her.

"Ahem, okay, it's time." Ling Haifeng secretly said that he was really in trouble, but now was really not the time to talk about this, he nodded towards Jin Qiming. The two walked out of the conference room one after the other and came to the hall.

Click...

As soon as the two came out, countless cameras took pictures of the two.

Ling Haifeng was wearing a black suit, his expression was serious, and he looked sophisticated and shrewd.

Jin Qiming was wearing a Mao suit, his face was calm and indifferent, and his eyes were deep, showing a restrained edge.

One old and one young, standing side by side on the left and right.

This standing posture alone has caused countless questions for reporters.

Ling Haifeng They know each other, but who is the young man next to him, although the tunic hides his immaturity, but as a reporter, his eyes are poisonous, and it can be seen at a glance that Jin Qiming is just a high school student.

"Who is this kid?" A young male reporter held up his camera and asked as he took pictures.

"I don't know, it's very raw." The assistant next to him frowned, unable to remember Jin Qiming.

"You don't know this, he is Jin Qiming, Miss Ling Xi's boyfriend." An elderly female reporter next to her pushed away the reporter next to her and slapped Jin Qiming wildly.

"Ao, I remember, it was he who drove an Audi A8, ran a red light, and carried the injured Miss Ling Xi to the hospital." The young female reporter suddenly remembered that she had written a report in the first place.

"That's right, I received the news that not long after Miss Ling Xi was injured, Jin Qiming made a big fuss about the underworld, and combed through our underground forces in Liuchuan, making a lot of noise." The older female reporter continued to break the news.

Many reporters knew about this news, but they were suppressed by the Lingda group by strong means and were not allowed to report it. However, Jin Qiming's big trouble with the underworld is almost unknown to everyone in the journalist circle.

"Oops, this evil star is coming to the press conference, which is interesting." The reporters around him became excited.

Originally, it was just a press conference of a charitable foundation, but if it weren't for the fact that the fund was aimed at the hail disaster that had just occurred, it really didn't have much reporting value. But now they are pleasantly surprised to find that they are not in vain, Jin Qiming is a super big material that can be mined...

The podium of the press conference was a small table, Ling Haifeng and Jin Qiming stood side by side, and the space was just right. Ling Haifeng is half a head taller than Jin Qiming, which in the eyes of outsiders, it is clear that the father-in-law is cultivating his son-in-law.

Ling Haifeng had already made up his mind to make a quick decision, he didn't give the reporter time to ask questions, and directly started to speak.

After the greetings, it came to the link that people were most concerned about, that is, how much would Lingda Group donate to this hail disaster.

"Lingda Group will set up a special fund with 10 million yuan..."

Before Ling Haifeng's voice fell, the audience applauded, 10 million, for a private enterprise, it is already very interesting, even if there is an earthquake, the average large enterprise will only donate tens of millions.

"After the 10 million is used up, Lingda Group will continue to add 10 million in the future."

The audience was in an uproar, and it was a big deal.

For a private enterprise, donating tens of millions is enough to make a reputation, and it will be a bit interesting to continue to add it in the future, could it be that Ling Haifeng really has a conscience and wants to do more good deeds in his old age?

No matter what, doing good deeds is always admirable, so the applause is thunderous...

"In addition, Jin's Agricultural Trade Company will take out 10 million yuan to set up this special fund." Jin Qiming spoke, this was the first thing he said, but it caused even bigger waves.

Originally, the reporters thought that Jin Qiming was just Ling Haifeng pulled out to cultivate, see and see the scene, at most he said a few words at the press conference, but he didn't expect that he actually donated, and, it seems, it seems that he has established a company? !

Jin's Farmer's Trading Company, when I hear it, is it a private enterprise, Jin's, isn't that Jin Qiming's surname?

The reporters, who had been holding back their doubts, finally broke out and began to rush to ask questions like machine guns.

"May I ask Mr. Kim, how old are you this year?"

"May I ask Mr. Kim, have you graduated from high school?"

"May I ask Mr. Jin, how far has your relationship with Miss Ling Xi developed?"

"May I ask Mr. Jin, is your company funded by your future father-in-law?"

"May I ask Mr. Jin, when do you plan to marry Miss Ling Xi?"

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Ling Haifeng looked at the messy venue, he was also a little confused, he expected that the reporters would ask questions frantically, he was too lazy to deal with it, so he tried to simplify this press conference. However, he didn't expect that the reporters would turn their guns on Jin Qiming, who was standing next to him, and he was not interested in the charity fund at all!