Ling Tongyu looked at Han Jifeng expectantly, hoping that he could change his mind, and the eyes of the others also fell on him, waiting for his decision.

But-

"Yun Qing, take Miss Ling Tongyu back to where she works, this is not the place she should be." After Han Jifeng finished speaking coldly, he continued to lead everyone to the press conference site.

Ling Tongyu's hopes were shattered, her heart sank to the bottom, she just looked at Han Jifeng indifferently, and the grim figure disappeared from her eyes and was powerless.

She grabbed Yun Qing's hand and asked expectantly, "Sister Yun Qing, will he change his mind, right?" You didn't see Mrs. Ye's pitiful appearance, I really don't know if she will be able to survive if she suffers another blow. ”

Yun Qing said to her, "The president's decision-making cannot be ignored by the rest of us, Miss Tong Yu, you are now the person the president wants to marry, and you should also consider the problem from the president's standpoint, and you can't go against the president in front of so many people in the future, which will make people with a heart take advantage of it and make the president embarrassed." Although the president is such a capable person, he also needs support, especially when he is attacked by the enemy, Tong Yu should stand by his side and support him. ”

Ling Tongyu stopped talking, she knew that what Yun Qing said made sense, she didn't think so about it on the way she ran all the way to find Han Jifeng, but-

She still hopes that there is a way to have both worlds, so that Jin Yumei can suffer a little less damage.

"So, don't think about anything, just think about supporting her."

On the TV wall of the office, a press conference was being broadcast live, and everyone in the company could see the live broadcast, and Ling Tongyu was also staring at the picture, his eyes did not blink, and he held the cup in his hand tightly.

The conference room was packed with more than 1,000 people, and the reporters were waiting solemnly, with serious expressions on their faces, and their guns were pointed at the podium, and the reporters were talking to each other or adjusting their cameras and camcorders to find the best position for the camera.

When Han Jifeng's cold and long figure appeared at the door of the press conference, all the reporters immediately stood up and pointed the camera in their hands at him, for fear of missing any detail.

The sound of the shutter of "popping" came and went, the lights flickered, and Ling Tongyu's eyes were dazzled, but Han Jifeng always looked calm and calm, and there was no wave on his face.

He walked up to the podium, and there were more than 100 microphones on the stage, densely packed.

Behind him stood the executives of the Korean Group.

Han Jifeng's cold eyes slowly glanced around the conference room, and suddenly, thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience were staring at him tightly, and the press conference was silent, only the sound of the shutter was heard.

"Ladies and gentlemen......" Finally, Han Jifeng spoke, and his calm, magnetic voice spread through the microphone throughout the conference room and into everyone's ears, and everyone was vibrated and looked forward to his next speech.

Ling Tongyu's heart became very complicated, she had a faint worry in her heart, and she felt secretly looking forward to it.

"First of all, on behalf of all the employees of the Korea Group, as well as the Chairman of the Group, Mr. Han Seo-cheon, I would like to express my deep condolences on the death of Ye Keon-woong, the former director of Korea."

As he spoke, Han Jifeng took a small step back, put his hands at his sides, and bowed.

He continued, "Mr. Yap Keon-woong has worked with the Korea Group for nearly 20 years, and I am very sorry for what happened to the Yap Group recently. ”

"Now, there are many rumors that Ye Dong's death is a conspiracy behind the Korean Group, with the purpose of annexing the Ye Group.

First of all, the Korean Group did dissolve all cooperative relations with the Ye Group a year ago, because there were people within the Ye Group who did things that were detrimental to the interests of the two companies, and Chairman Ye himself and President Kim also expressed their indignation and stood on the position of being responsible for the interests of the group, so we proposed to withdraw the shares, which is reasonable;

Secondly......"

Han Jifeng paused and stopped, and the press conference scene fell into silence again.

Gong Wansen and Yang Puhao glanced at each other, they all knew that Han Jifeng was holding a certificate in his hand that could prove that Ye Jianxiong was mentally ill, as long as he continued to speak, the truth would be revealed, and the injustice suffered by Han and himself could be cleared.

But what will he choose?

Ling Tongyu in the office stood up nervously, staring at the piece of paper that Han Jifeng was holding in her hand, her nails pinching into her palms without noticing the pain.

"As far as I know, Mr. Ye had mental problems two years before this incident, that is to say, Mr. Ye is a mentally ill person with a two-year medical history, and what I am holding in my hand is the medical records and detailed treatment history of the psychiatric hospital he was treated to before his death."

Han Jifeng raised the paper in his hand and said.

What?!

Gong Wansen and Yang Puhao glanced at each other, this was Han Jifeng.

In the office, seeing the dusty picture, Ling Tongyu's feet softened and he sat on the office chair.

There was an uproar at the press conference, "Ye Dong is mentally ill? ”

"Why have you never heard of it?"

Wen Lei motioned to the staff at the scene and handed out a copy of these certificates to each media reporter.

"Mr. Ye also went to Dahan to do such drastic things without knowing it, because the mental illness he suffered from would make him conjecture, so that he could not control his behavior, and once he was threatened at the slightest moment, he would immediately relapse.

It is reported that before he came to South Korea, he was stimulated by her own daughter, and he originally wanted his daughter to marry the eldest young master of the Song Group, and seek Song's investment through marriage.

But unfortunately, her daughter already had a lover and was pregnant, so when Mr. Ye found out about it, he was strongly stimulated.

So his death has nothing to do with me. ”

Hearing this, a reporter asked, "However, Ye Dong's mental illness is also caused by President Han's request for him to withdraw his shares." ”

"Please see clearly, Mr. Ye was mentally ill two years ago, and Han asked him to withdraw his shares two months ago. Han Jifeng's clear words echoed in the sky above the press conference. ”

His words and these proofs made the reporters who had prepared a lot of questions to ask quiet all of a sudden.

From this point of view, Ye Jianxiong's death has nothing to do with Han Jifeng himself.

"In addition, please believe in the laws of our country, believe in the police, will not let a criminal who has committed homicide escape punishment, if Mr. Ye's death is directly related to me, then now I am not here to hold a press conference with all reporters, but in prison, I am afraid you will have to go to the prison gate to squat......"

Han Jifeng's last words caused a laugh.

Then, the reporters asked some questions about the content of the speech, and the atmosphere of the whole press conference was relatively harmonious as a whole, and it was carried out in an orderly manner within the scope of control, and Han Jifeng's media work has always been very good, and there is no media that deliberately makes things difficult.

Gong Wansen whispered to Yang Puhao, "It's really hard to get him, after the press conference, all the controversies will come to an end." ”

"It's true that the bombing case has to come to an end, but the one at home, I'm afraid he will have to deal with ......it," Yang Puhao thought of Ling Tongyu's blocking the road and said.

"Ladies and gentlemen......" When Han Jifeng's speech ended, Wen Lei stepped forward and said to the reporters, "The president's speech is over, and we will sort out this speech to all reporters later." ”

An hour later, the press conference ended on time and everyone began to prepare to leave the scene.

"Wait a minute!" When everyone was about to evacuate, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded at the scene, and everyone's footsteps immediately stopped, as if they smelled the gossip.

The media and reporters looked at the person who spoke, and saw that the person was wearing a wide-brimmed hat, sunglasses on his face, and a scarf around his neck.

The reporters immediately aimed their long guns and short guns at this man.

Han Jifeng's brows furrowed slightly, Wen Lei's face suddenly changed, and the rest of the people looked at each other a little.

The man looked up, took off his hat and eyes, and showed her true face—

"Is it Ye Zhenzhen? Ye Dong's daughter. ”

Ye Zhenzhen glanced around, stood up, and said-

"That's right, it's me, Ye Zhenzhen, for a long time in the past, I was named the future wife of Mr. Han Jifeng, the president of the Korea Group, but this title is already in the past.

I'm here today, not for the sake of old feelings, but just to ask President Han to answer a question from reporters -- why did Han suddenly ask his father to withdraw his shares? After more than 20 years of cooperation, my father has worked hard and hard for the development and growth of Korea. Why can Han be so ruthless and ask him to withdraw his shares, but his father doesn't want to withdraw his shares.

Because of the severance of relations with Dahan, other companies did not dare to cooperate with the Ye family, and my father was closed to this point step by step. ”

Ye Zhenzhen said, her eyes were red, and tears that seemed to be extremely sad slid down her cheeks.

"Yes, why did Ye Dong withdraw his shares? Why remove him from the board of directors? The reporters also began to question, so the question was thrown to Han Jifeng again.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the man in front of her, she was still intoxicated by her demeanor, even now, as long as he beckoned, she would still run over without hesitation.

But......

He didn't, he didn't even have the slightest memory of her.

Her heart is really cold, cold.