Chapter 422: Who Dares to Tear Down My Stage?

In the banquet hall of the luxuriously decorated seafood restaurant, there are more than 30 tables covered with red tablecloths, which are filled with all kinds of fresh seafood and high-end wines.

More than 200 media reporters, led by several public relations managers of the Gao Foundation, walked into the banquet hall one after another.

"Tsk, today's meal is classy!"

"Yes, it's all raw seafood, I'm afraid it costs a lot of money!"

When the reporters saw the dishes on the table, they started to talk about it.

Soon, more than 30 large dining tables were full.

After a while, Yin Lei, the eldest young master of Yin Bao Group, walked into the banquet hall with Gao Qilin with a smile on his face.

"Brother Qilin, my brother didn't bother much about your business today! You saw that there were no dishes prepared on the table, but they were prepared according to the standard of 1,000 yuan per capita, which would definitely make those media reporters feel good!"

Yin Lei said with a flattering face.

He thought that he would get Gao Qilin's approval, but he didn't expect that Gao Qilin said with a displeased face,

"Hmph, do you want these media reporters to scold me for picking on the door? When did my Gao Qilin invite people to dinner, when did it fall below the standard of 2,000 per capita?"

"Uh......"

Yin Lei was embarrassed and scolded in his heart.

Cao Nima, surnamed Gao, said that you were treating, but in fact, Lao Tzu paid for it!

1,000 yuan per capita is too little?!

Nima is forced, it's too dark!

Although he scolded in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

"Yes, yes, Brother Qilin is right, it's my negligence! Don't worry, I'll let people notify the restaurant manager and ask them to quickly add a few more famous dishes, at least according to the standard of 2,000 yuan per capita!"

Gao Qilin snorted coldly, noncommittal.

He walked to the seat of the main table and sat down proudly.

Yin Lei sent a subordinate to deal with the matter of adding vegetables, and then quickly sat down next to Gao Qilin.

"Brother Qilin, you are really powerful, you only spent more than 6 billion to control the Beihai Group, which now has a market value of more than 30 billion!

Yin Lei made an expression of adoration.

"It's just a little money, it's not interesting!"

Gao Qilin pursed his lips expressionlessly.

Although he said this, he was still very proud in his heart.

As Yin Lei said, the share price of Beihai Group has risen wildly in recent times, and the current market value has exceeded more than 30 billion yuan. Although the market value is fictitious and may fall at any time, the dozens of buildings under construction of Beihai Group in Binhai City are all real high-value assets.

If those buildings are built, once they are sold, they can make a profit of at least 15 billion yuan!

No matter how this account is calculated, Gao Qilin feels that he has made a lot of money.

After a short time, the waiters began to serve many new and more expensive dishes, and a few high-priced dishes such as king crab, deep-sea abalone and shark fin rice were added to each table.

Gao Qilin saw that the dish was almost finished, so he asked people to start serving wine, and he stood up with a wine glass, ready to make a toast.

"Fellow journalists, thank you for giving me Gao Qilin face and participating in this appreciation banquet. I would like to take this opportunity to say......"

As soon as Gao Qilin's words were halfway through, the mobile phones of some media reporters vibrated one after another.

After answering the phone, the reporters all looked very excited, got up and left the table, and hurriedly walked outside the banquet hall.

Gao Qilin noticed this phenomenon and frowned unhappily.

At first, he thought it was just an isolated phenomenon, but soon found that more and more reporters began to quietly leave the banquet hall.

Gao Qilin had to stop speaking, and his face became ugly.

The public relations managers of the Gao consortium also noticed this abnormal situation. They hurriedly grabbed a few reporters who were about to leave and asked in a low voice.

When they learned the reason for the reporters' departure, they were all shocked.

A public relations manager hurriedly ran over to Gao Qilin.

He leaned into Gao Qilin's ear and whispered,

"Oh no! Haotian International Company said that it would hold a press conference at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and also said that it would give all the reporters who arrived on time a red envelope of 20,000 yuan each! As soon as those reporters heard the news, they couldn't even bother to eat, and they all ran away!"

"Cao, the one surnamed Ye, is he trying to demolish my platform?!"

Gao Qilin almost went crazy on the spot.

Just then, a large number of reporters left the banquet hall.

In the blink of an eye, more than three-quarters of the reporters said goodbye, and almost all of them ran out of the ballroom. The remaining thirty or forty reporters have not yet received an invitation call from Haotian Company, but they can't sit still and are constantly inquiring about the situation from other reporters.

The banquet hall of Nuoda suddenly became deserted.

Yin Lei was also shocked when he saw this situation.

"Brother Qilin, what's wrong? Why did those reporters leave in a hurry without even eating? Isn't our feast extravagant enough?"

Gao Qilin snorted coldly, did not speak, and sat down with a gloomy face.

The public relations manager hurriedly came up and explained the situation to Yin Lei in a low voice.

"Malegobi's, it's the one surnamed Ye again!"

Yin Lei was furious.

The scene of Ye Hao humiliating him on the highway last time clearly reappeared in front of his eyes.

He turned his head and said to Gao Qilin through gritted teeth,

"Brother Qilin, it was this Ye Hao last time, who humiliated me severely on the highway and smashed my Rolls-Royce! Lao Tzu has lived so big, he has never been bullied like this! Malegobi, this account must be calculated with him!"

Gao Qilin didn't pay attention to him, but said to the public relations manager in a cold voice,

"Are you just going to watch those reporters walk away in front of me?"

"Gao Gongzi, I tried to dissuade me just now, but I couldn't persuade you! Those reporters were in a hurry to get a red envelope of 20,000 yuan, and no one would stay!"

The PR manager said helplessly.

"Grass, waste one!"

Gao Qilin scolded angrily, and the wine glass in his hand snapped and smashed heavily to the ground.

The sound of smashing wine glasses startled several reporters who were about to leave. They all stopped and turned their heads to look at Gao Qilin.

"Who dare to go?!"

Gao Qilin shouted coldly.

Gao Qilin's sudden frenzy frightened the remaining dozens of reporters.

After a while, a reporter boldly said,

"Gao Gongzi, we can't help it! The press conference in the afternoon is very important, other reporters have gone, if we don't go, we won't be able to send news afterwards, and we will be scolded by the unit leaders!"

"Are you leaving?!"

Gao Qilin looked at him coldly.

"Uh...... Gao Gongzi, I'm really sorry!"

The reporter stood there for a while, and seeing that Gao Qilin didn't speak again, he bolded himself and continued to walk towards the door of the banquet hall.

He had just taken two steps forward when suddenly a tall unicorn's bodyguard rushed over and slapped him in the face.

"Cao Nima, do you dare not listen to our Gao Gongzi's words?!"

The reporter screamed and fell to the ground with his face covered.

When the other reporters saw it, they were so frightened that no one dared to leave.

(End of chapter)