Chapter 189: Han Feng's Fingers
"Fly directly from New York to Jincheng without refueling? That's tens of thousands of kilometers! Even the most advanced aircraft in the United States is impossible to do! Dead madman, you just want to die, you don't have to be so high-profile! β
Liu Shuai's ridiculous tone revealed a strong sense of worry. Han Fengzheng was moved, but he was immediately ruined by Liu Shuai:
"Remember to write a will before you die, and you want to transfer all the talent shares in the hands of the three of you to me for free! Otherwise, I'm sure you'll die! β
The crazy brother was furious: "Dead man, listen to Lao Tzu!" When the time comes, wear linen and filial piety, and come to Tianfeng Airport to pick up Lao Tzu! β
After laughing for a while, Liu Shuai said:
"Crazy, your landline isn't being spied on, is it?"
Han Feng smiled:
"How could it be that it wasn't being spied on? I'm in the largest ** country in the world! Everyone has the freedom to listen and be spied on. You say yes, right? CIA Listening Lady? β
Liu Shuai smiled and said:
"How do you know it's a young lady? And not Auntie? β
The crazy brother glanced at the two wives and Zhao Guotai and his wife next to him, and wisely did not continue the topic, but said loudly:
"Mr. Liu, by the way, you notify the above, let them take out all the family resources to escort me, whoever doesn't open his eyes, he will be beaten!"
As soon as the official title of "Mr. Liu" came out, even fools knew that Han Feng was inconvenient. Liu Shuai laughed twice, said "got it" and hung up the phone.
"Han Feng, the phone has been tapped, you still have been calling for so long?"
Zhao Feifei looked at Han Feng with bad intentions, but the crazy brother shrugged his shoulders as if nothing happened, and said with a smile:
"I'm going to meet the reporters right now, do you want to go with me?"
Zhao Feifei raised his hands that were still wearing sleeves, and said angrily:
"I'm sorry, Han Dong! I'm just a dishwasher! β
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Looking at Han Feng, the world's richest man and chairman of Tianfeng Group, and Tang Yue'er, president of Tianfeng Group, the reporters who had been waiting around Zhao's small building couldn't help but widen their eyes!
Under the surveillance of countless refreshing eyes, how did Han Feng and his party get into this independent small building?
There are also reporters with quick eyes and quick hands, and they rushed forward as soon as possible.
Han Feng and Tang Yue'er just stood there smiling, not answering any questions, and after all the reporters were all gathered around and ready for the live broadcast, Tang Yue'er said prettyly:
"This is the first time that Mr. Han Feng has held a press conference in the United States, and according to the usual practice, please ask all questions in Chinese, the total duration is Yiyi, and each reporter can only ask one question at a time."
The reporters fell silent, and all that was left was the humming sound of the live cameras.
The first reporter who was selected unfortunately used American language, and was immediately "shot" by Han Dong, with a comment:
"It's really important to promote Mandarin!"
The second reporter stood up in this laughter and asked in half-baked Chinese:
"Mr. Han, can you tell me where you have been going for the past three days?"
Han Feng smiled slightly:
"Thank you from all walks of life and friends in the United States for your concern for me, and I can clearly tell you that in the past three days, our Tianfeng high-level executives have held meetings on a small island in Bermuda!"
"But, while you're in the middle of your meeting, there's a magnitude 10 earthquake somewhere!" The reporter exclaimed incredulously.
"So, we've only been out of the FBI's eyelids for a few days."
The crazy brother is still smiling, but his words are gradually sharpening.
The third journalist stood up:
"Mr. Han, what I want to know is, how did you get to Bermuda? Can you tell me the exact location? β
The crazy brother stared at him and sneered:
"You're not a journalist, are you? Mr. Ryan, you can go back and tell your CIA boss: We swam from Florida, and as for the exact location, hehe, unfortunately, that small island has sunk in the earthquake! Next! β
The reporters who followed had apparently learned their lesson, and instead of dwelling on Han Feng's whereabouts, they turned to the economic and investment aspects. The crazy brother had been prepared for this, and continued to say expressionlessly:
"As soon as I arrived in New York, I was confronted with a very strict gangster shootout, which shows what kind of social order in the United States has reached! Moreover, during my trip, I was monitored and wiretapped by the U.S. government in all directions! I am deeply disappointed that there is such a country without security, and such a society with no personal privacy! β
Han Feng's face turned pale, and he said loudly with a sad expression:
"In view of my feelings during this trip to the United States, on behalf of Tianfeng Group, I declare that Tianfeng Group will never land in the United States!"
As soon as Han Feng's voice fell, the group of reporters exploded! Even the TV viewers who were watching the live broadcast had a common feeling:
What Han Feng fell, it was not this word, but the sharp arrow of the stock market! Damn downward-facing arrows!
Han Feng laughed, this is the purpose of his game, hold a handful of Wall Street, and then slap it hard, anyway, what is lost is not his own money!
And it also achieves the purpose of disgusting others!
With such a fun game, why not?
The crazy brother smiled happily, but unexpectedly, there were still brave people who stepped forward!
"Mr. Han Feng! Did you know that your sleepiness will cause a disaster in the stock market? And. Your Tianfeng Group will be isolated from the center of the world economy forever! β
Han Feng was still smiling happily, stretched out his index finger, and shook it gently:
βNONONOοΌ Dear Mr. Reporter, first, I have never indicated that the Tianfeng Group will enter the United States; Second,"
Han Feng leaned forward slightly, put away his smile, and even pointed his finger at the farthest star in the night sky, and sneered sarcastically:
"The center of the world economy? Don't kid yourself! Without Huaxia's participation, it would be impossible to call it the center anywhere! And, in my eyes, you are still far from the real center, far away! β
That finger, in the eyes of reporters, seems to have been infinitely magnified, and tomorrow's stock market crash is just around the corner!
Tang Yue'er smiled proudly - this is her man, this is the temperament he should have!
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Also smiling, there is also Mr. President, but he can only smile bitterly.
The report of the intelligence department has been placed on the desk, looking at the contemptuous finger of Han Feng on TV, Mr. President also smiled coldly:
"From New York to Jincheng? Flying without refueling? Is it April Fool's Day? Did he really dare to announce this news in front of so many reporters and in front of the whole world? β