Chapter 621: Reporter Trouble
Wang Feng, the cultivator of giant life?
For Yang Chen, if it weren't for Ye Shimei saying this sentence herself, it is estimated that she would not believe it. As for Cui Wenxing, even if Ye Shimei said it herself, he still didn't believe it~~~~
It's no wonder that when Cui Wenxing first met Wang Feng, the latter was completely a local peasant statue. If you want knowledge but not knowledge, you want ability or not, let alone money and power. I'm afraid it's hard to find anything other than brute force.
Even if he wears an Anima today, it is difficult to get rid of the old peasant breath on his body. So if you want to say that the giant ginseng weighing more than a dozen catties is from Wang Feng's hand, Cui Wenxing is the first to disbelieve it.
It's a pity that Wang Feng didn't even look at everyone, and went on stage. took the microphone from Ye Shimei's hand, looked at the latter with a smile on her face, and said softly at the root of her ear: "Mr. Ye, it's not good to deceive consumers." Giant ginseng is just something that can be easily made, how can it be said that it takes a lot of effort?"
"Gon. Of course, Wang Feng's indiscretion at this time was only exchanged for Ye Shimei's mouth shape: Brother Wuen~~~~Gon ~~~~~
With a bored expression, he withdrew his gaze from Ye Shimei's body, turned around, and looked at the hundreds of people under the stage. I pretended to tidy up my suit and showed that I was very formal.
It's a pity that as soon as I opened my mouth. The formality of the feigned appearance collapsed, collapsed, collapsed.
"Something to do, nothing to retreat. That's right, that's what Wang Feng said.
"Huh!"
Everyone's heads felt like three crows were flying by, because the feeling of black lines on their faces was no longer enough to describe everyone's speechlessness at the moment.
Feelings: Are you treating all of us as courtiers? Nima said this, aren't you the emperor?
Bah~~~~
Only this one word can describe what everyone wants to say at this moment.
Even Ye Shimei and Cui Wenxing couldn't come back to their senses for a long time because of Wang Feng's sudden words.
"Hahahaha. Before Ye Shimei had time to open her mouth to remedy Wang Feng's 'slip of the tongue', a discordant laughter was the first to sound at the press conference.
This person is undoubtedly Cui Wenxing, who was the first to return to his senses.
It's just that before he could say the second half of his sentence, he was scolded back by Wang Feng: "Laugh at your sister?"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Feng glanced at Cui Wenxing's side with a puzzled look, and opened his mouth to add: "Hey, why didn't your sister come today?"
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Cui Wenxing only felt that he was more uncomfortable than eating at this time, but he couldn't refute it. I can't help it, who let myself really have a sister? And I really didn't come.
glared at Wang Feng fiercely, and Cui Wenxing's eyes were full of threats. However, he immediately picked up what he hadn't said just now and questioned: "A local farmer like you, I think it was Ye Shimei who spent dozens of yuan from outside to invite him, right?"
Groov.
Ye Shimei was stunned in her heart, what she was most worried about still happened.
Right now, although he has giant ginseng in his hand, Wang Feng is also a real cultivator. However, if someone had to make a fuss about the cultivator, whether it was her Ye Shimei or Wang Feng herself, there was no way to prove that he was the cultivator of giant ginseng.
"What's the matter with you?" originally thought that this question of mine would definitely make Wang Feng and Ye Shimei unable to get off the stage, who knew that the former was a person who played cards completely out of common sense, and directly blocked Cui Wenxing back with a sentence: "People haven't started asking questions yet, what qualifications do you have to watch a play?"
"I~~~~" was slapped in the face by Wang Feng twice in a row, if it weren't for the fact that it was the press conference at this time, it is estimated that he would have let the bodyguards around him do it.
Cui Wenxing, who is like eating shit, although he has poetry and anger in his heart, he can only shut up obediently.
However, even if Cui Wenxing does not ask this question, it must be difficult to escape the reporter's question.
Sure enough, as soon as the reporter opened his mouth, he pointed to the sharpest problem to solve: "Mr. Wang, as the cultivator of giant ginseng." Can you guarantee that it's 100 percent non-toxic, or, in other words, can you really make the medicine work better by using giant ginseng as a medicine?"
"No, you can't. Wang Feng didn't think about it, so he said to his confidant.
"Uh. The reporter who asked this question was a middle-aged man near the front of the stage, and the answer he expected should have been Wang Feng's assurance. But he didn't expect the latter to send him away with just two simple words, so that he was even disrupted by the questions he thought about later.
Seeing everyone's puzzled faces and Ye Shimei's angry gaze, Wang Feng pointed at Cui Wenxing, who had just shut up for less than a minute, and said, "People like this who make something out of nothing are poisonous in themselves. If something goes wrong with the medicine made from my giant ginseng, wouldn't it be to blame me for the poison of the ginseng?"
"Ahem, Mr. Wang knew that this was not what I was asking. Wiping the sweat on his forehead, the middle-aged reporter didn't know how to step down, but fortunately, Wang Feng showed an innocent face, and the conversation turned back to the same place.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Then I can assure you, it will be non-toxic. Not only that, but the medicinal effect of giant ginseng is not comparable to any other life on the market today. ”
Wang Feng explained with a proud face, not noticing how much Cui Wenxing, who was close to the rampage, wanted to beat people at the moment.
It's no wonder that less than a minute after he stopped, he innocently lay down with a gun. This kind of feeling will go violent on anyone.
Of course, Wang Feng is mainly to blame for this problem, who made him feel like he had eaten Xuanmai in the matter of slapping his face, and he couldn't stop at all~~~~
As soon as Wang Feng's words came out, everyone couldn't help but take a slight breath. No one thought that Wang Feng could be so complacent and directly kill all the ginseng on the market.
"Mr. Wang, I also have a question for me. As Young Master Cui said just now, as the cultivator of giant ginseng, we naturally have no evidence of authenticity. However, please tell me one thing, that is, the 'hundred pills' mentioned by Mr. Ye just now have a peculiar effect, will there be a situation where they will be out of stock in the later stage?"
It was Yang Chen who asked this question, and he was asking whether the supply of drugs would be in short supply. In fact, it is also questioning the authenticity of Wang Feng's identity as a ginseng cultivator.
"Naturally not. Wang Feng replied directly: "Not only that, but in the later stage, we will launch more drugs with amazing efficacy." This should be worth everyone's expectation. ”
Wang Feng smiled, a giant herb that can be achieved by soaking in urine. How can it be out of stock? How can it be in short supply?
Of course, such a statement, the unhappy person is naturally Ye Shimei. I don't know why, she has a feeling of being cheated inexplicably. Not for anything else, just because there are more drugs with amazing efficacy in the later stage~~~~
It's just that the protagonist at this moment is Wang Feng, if Ye Shimei takes the initiative to open her mouth to debunk it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?