Chapter 111: Unofficial Answer!
Under the operation of Duan Zixuan, the opening ceremony of the factory was extremely lively.
The name of the factory Yan Murong did not have to be taken at the beginning, and for convenience, the factory was listed as an enterprise under the jurisdiction of Huayuan Group, of course, it was actually independent.
Yan Murong was very popular during this time, not only because of his medical skills, but also because of his scandals.
There were a lot of people who came from the opening of the factory, from high-ranking government officials to wealthy businessmen and celebrities, Yan Murong greeted one by one under the leadership of Duan Zixuan, until he felt cramps with a smile on his face, and no one came up to speak again.
Those reporters who had already been invited into the conference room by Duan Zixuan also walked out at this time, seeing such a scene, while lamenting that there would be news materials tomorrow, they also had a strong curiosity about Yan Murong.
This man has been in the media so many times lately, he's a doctor, but he runs a factory, and he's been able to bring in so many people they wouldn't normally want to see, or even if they did, they would have to make an appointment months in advance.
A veteran media critic once said: No matter who you are, even if you are just a beggar, when the media instills you with it, it proves that you are about to become famous.
Now, Yan Murong is like this, whether it is filming documentaries, participating in traditional Chinese medicine competitions, or making scandals, in short, he has become the darling of the media, even more popular than those stars who can cause a scream by scratching their heads at the camera.
Soon, at the ribbon cutting, the reporters' flashing lights flickered tirelessly.
When Morgana appeared at the ribbon-cutting guest seat, these reporters immediately let out a burst of exclamations.
What L'Oreal is, they are no strangers, and they could never have imagined that L'Oreal, as the world's cosmetics boss, would actually cut the ribbon for this new factory, what it represents, and they can think about it with their butts.
After cutting the ribbon, Duan Xiran, who was wearing a dark professional suit, walked up, gently tapped the microphone and tried the voice, and said.
"Hello guests, reporters and friends, thank you for taking the time to attend our opening ceremony, I am General Manager Duan Xiran. In order to better let people know about us, we deliberately set aside half an hour for reporters to ask questions. β
Regarding Duan Xiran's self-assertion to get him up, Yan Murong didn't care either. He now knows better than anyone how much energy the media has.
Walking to the microphone, Yan Murong coughed lightly twice, then looked at the audience with a smile on his face and said. "To be honest, I'm scared of meeting reporters right now."
"Wow-"
As soon as Yan Murong spoke, the people in the audience burst into laughter.
Maybe Yan Murong didn't know them, but they were very familiar with Yan Murong. also understood the meaning of Yan Murong's words.
"I know why you're laughing." Yan Murong continued. "Actually, I'm also very strange, I'm not a star, why would anyone report my scandal? Is it because I'm a little handsome that I'm jealous? β
"Just kidding." Yan Murong smiled and said. "I know that there are a lot of people here who I didn't invite, but I'd love to answer your questions, so let's get started."
As soon as Yan Murong's voice fell, a reporter sitting in the front row stood up and asked. "Mr. Yan, may I ask if what you said when you participated in "I Want to Tell the Truth" is true, right?"
"It doesn't seem like this question is relevant to today's topic, does it?" Yan Murong looked at the reporter and said. "So, either change the question, or sit down and listen to the question."
"Okay, then I'll change the question." The reporter nodded, knowing that Yan Murong would not answer such a question, so he simply changed the question happily and asked. "May I ask Mr. Yan, when I was cutting the ribbon just now, I saw that Miss Morgana, the president of L'OrΓ©al Asia, was also among them, what is your relationship with Ms. Morgana?"
"You're an entertainment news reporter, right?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "Otherwise, why is the question so gossipy? - However, I can answer you that we do have a relationship, a partnership. β
"Mr. Yan, I'm not an entertainment news reporter."
The reporter was still thinking about something, but was interrupted by another reporter. "Mr. Yan, I heard that your ideal is to make Chinese medicine re-accepted by people, and even spread all over the world."
"Yes." Yan Murong nodded and said with a serious face. "It's my ideal, and I've been doing it all the time, and I now have a private hospital in Hong Kong, and I can assure you that there is the strongest TCM team there."
"Mr. Yan, can you tell us about the reason for the decline of Chinese medicine?" The reporter didn't care about Yan Murong's words in the advertisement, but continued to ask.
"Why?" Yan Murong laughed. "There are many reasons, do you want to hear official or unofficial answers?"
"I want to hear both."
"Then I'll make it official." Yan Murong said. "As we all know, Chinese medicine is the oldest medical technique in the world, and it can even be said that even Western medicine has evolved according to Chinese medicine - as for the official answer, it is that Western medicine is developing too fast and Chinese medicine cannot keep up."
"What about the unofficial answer?" The reporter asked.
"Unofficial answer?" Yan Murong looked at the reporter with a smile on his face and asked. "Are you sure you want to listen?"
"I'm sure." The reporter laughed. "Mr. Yan, I know you like to tell the truth, so we are all waiting for you to tell the truth."
"Wow-"
The reporter's words caused laughter in the audience, they all knew what kind of character the man in front of them was, and they dared to scold openly in the live broadcast of Huaxia TV, let alone such an occasion.
"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth." Yan Murong's face turned straight and said. "We have a saying in China, which says that foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures - although this metaphor is not very appropriate, but I want to say that Chinese medicine is like our Chinese monks, and Western medicine is foreign monks."
"We Chinese people have a problem, that is, we always feel that other people's are always better than our own. However, they don't dare to blatantly rob others, and can only use their own people's things to satisfy their own desires. β
"You're journalists, and you know more than I do." Yan Murong stared at all the reporters in the audience and asked in a deep voice. "Although you are reporters, now I have a question for you - who can tell me how many medicinal materials are true in the current Chinese herbal medicine market?"