At 9:50 a.m. that day, in a large office of "Yan Zhiyue".

Zhan Yan, Lin Tianhai, as well as Zhan Yan's secretary and the two parts of the experience sat on the rostrum.

The more than 20 chairs in the audience were almost filled by the group of reporters who went to the pet store in the morning.

Lin Tianhai glanced at the reporters in the audience and whispered to Zhanyan: "Zhanyan, what are you doing with such a big formation?" ”

Zhan Yan smiled and said nothing, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, ignoring Lin Tianhai's meaning at all.

Lin Tianhai was a little unhappy to feed twice, and then Zhan Yan raised his head and glanced at Lin Tianhai and said, "What's the hurry?" Seeing that Lin Tianhai's face was a little unsightly, Zhan Yan continued: "Don't worry! It doesn't hurt you. You know what? The people you helped detoxify are now back to normal. Although this matter has been suppressed for several days, there are so many people who know about it that it cannot be kept secret at all. ”

Zhan Yan Chong Nunu mouthed the reporter in the audience and continued: "Maybe you don't think there will be anything, but you must know that the experts who gathered the entire Fengyang did not have any way to poison, but they were cured by you with one pill, business opportunities, understand?" ”

Lin Tianhai only understood what was going on when he heard Zhanyan say this, it turned out that these reporters were there to find out! The business opportunities that Zhan Yan said came from the "antidote" he used when he was detoxifying.

Not to mention these reporters, even those who were rescued by him are all guys with a very keen sense of smell, knowing that he has such a magical antidote in his hand, he will definitely find a way to contact him and get the benefits of that drug.

It turned out that this was the case, but I didn't expect that the medicine I made at that time to hide Orchid's skills would actually become a problem now. Lin Tianhai thought about it, and then looked at Zhan Yan with a calm face.

He knows very well that the reason why Zhanyan has received such a high evaluation is inseparable from his achievements in business. Seeing Zhanyan's confident look, Lin Tianhai felt that it might not be a good thing for her to handle this matter.

It's just, what exactly does this woman want to do? Lin Tianhai was a little puzzled.

"Mr. Zhan, it's time." Zhan Yan's secretary was a mature woman in her thirties, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and she lowered her head and whispered in Zhan Yan's ear.

Zhan Yan snorted, put away the phone, and said, "Then let's start." ”

The secretary got up and cleared his throat and said, "Journalists, be quiet, the reception will begin, if you have any questions, you can raise your hands and ask questions in a while." ”

Although the secretary's voice was not as strong as Zhanyan's tone, the reporters slowly calmed down.

Seeing that no one spoke again, the secretary continued: "These two, I think many of you friends know each other, but there are also those who don't understand, let me introduce to you again, this is the general manager of our 'Yan Zhiyue'!" This is Lin Tianhai, Mr. Lin. If you have any questions, you can ask us questions, only one per person, and the time is only one hour. So, let's get started. ”

After the secretary said that, he signaled that he could ask questions immediately, and then sat down again. And the reporters in the audience are ready to record or take notes. As for the rest, Zhan Yan has a word in advance: this time he refuses to take photos and videos, etc., and those who don't want to can not participate.

One reporter raised his hand, and the second and third became a lot of people. Zhan Yan pointed to the young male reporter at the front and asked him to ask questions.

The young reporter was a little flattered, and slowly got up under the envy of many colleagues, but his words were extremely harsh!

"I am a reporter from Fengyang Daily, may I ask Mr. Lin, have you considered giving away the antidote medicine in your hands to give back to the society? Or is Mr. Lin planning to make a fortune in silence? Even if you don't care about the lives of the wounded and sick? ”

Lin Tianhai frowned, and when he was studying how to explain it, Zhan Yan said on his side: "This reporter friend, as far as I know, Mr. Lin has been a soldier and killed the enemy, may I ask if this is considered a contribution to the stability and prosperity of society?" Furthermore, is what you mean by making a fortune in silence that you don't want any financial reward for your profession as a journalist? Zhan Yan shot back with three eyes.

Pretty! Lin Tianhai couldn't help but secretly praise himself, no matter which of these two explanations of Zhan Yan is irrefutable, can you be a reporter without salary and treatment? Then what are you going to do to support your family if you don't make a fortune?

The reporter's face turned red, and then he said: "Then how to explain Mr. Lin's attitude towards the injured and sick?" ”

"Sorry! Secretary Zhang just said clearly, each person is limited to one question. Since you were the first to ask a question, I kindly answered you one more. Zhan Yan's state at this time is very different from his usual appearance towards Lin Tianhai.

If the attitude towards Lin Tianhai is a little woman, Zhanyan at this time is more like a mature woman. The proficiency of role swapping and entering the play made Lin Tianhai, who was beside Zhanyan, feel surprised, and he couldn't tell which was the real Zhanyan.

The reporter opened his mouth and sat down a little unwillingly. It's no wonder that on Zhanyan's territory, not to mention that he is a small reporter, even the editor-in-chief of their newspaper probably doesn't dare to offend Zhanyan, and besides, people have already saved face in and out of what Zhanyan said.

The reporter sat down, and immediately another female reporter raised her hand and quickly stood up, but asked the last question that the reporter had just asked.

Zhan Yan looked at the young long-haired female reporter, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and instead of answering her question directly, she asked, "Can you ask your age?" ”

"I'm twenty-one." The female reporter was stunned, and in order to get an answer, she still answered her age.

Zhan Yan smiled: "The fox is not yet perfect, it is purely too young." ”

Zhanyan's words caused a few snickerers in the audience, and after thinking about it, the few people who laughed out loud remembered that they and this female reporter were peers on the same front!

The female reporter's face was a little unsightly. She said: "Please respect me and my profession!" ”

"No, no, no! I just want to remind you that there is no one in this world who is not selfish. What belongs to him is at his own disposal, so I don't believe you ask him! After Zhan Yan finished speaking, he pointed at Lin Tianhai and shifted everyone's attention to Lin Tianhai.

Lin Tianhai was pondering what Zhan Yan had just said, when he was suddenly stared at by dozens of eyes, and subconsciously said, "Ah, what you said upstairs is right!" ”

Journalists and all the staff of "Yan Zhiyue": "......"