Chapter 276 Reception (Part [-])
In the reception hall of the Peninsula Hotel in Hong Kong.

On the rostrum, Ye Xiaoli sat in the first place, surrounded by his two capable attendants and his two sons. Dozens of cameras frantically took pictures of Ye Xiaoli. Ye Xiaoli couldn't open his eyes under the flashlight. Those journalists haven't changed a bit either.

After all, the whiter Ye Xiaoli's complexion is, the better, and the whiter it is, the more convincing it is, the more it can prove that Ye Xiaoli's life is not long, and he is about to die.

What made the reporters miscalculate was that even if it was like this, even if the flashed body was extremely uncomfortable, Ye Xiaoli just responded with a smile, with a calm expression like water, not to mention uncomfortable, let alone dying soon, even a little embarrassing There was no displeasure, and the reporters were at a loss for what to do calmly.

Of course, being at a loss was only temporary. After a brief stop to take pictures, dozens of "long guns and short cannons" came to the extreme and stretched forward desperately, almost poking Ye Xiaoli's face.

"Mr. Ye, may I ask if Daming Group is really about to go bankrupt?"

"Mr. Ye, I heard that your life is not long, is it true?"

"Mr. Ye, I heard that your two sons are useless, may I ask who will control the future of the Ye family?"

There were so many problems that even the largest and most luxurious reception hall of the Peninsula Hotel could not accommodate the press room, and the noise could even blow over the roof.

Faced with such a scene, Ye Xiaoli just sat there with a calm face, calm, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

His two are slightly better, years of professionalism and experience with Ye Xiaoli, the press conference this time is just a little more powerful than before, and it is not different. Of course, their faces are still treated like this. Showing a bit of discomfort and displeasure.

But it was the first time for Ye Xiaoli's two sons to see such a big battle.

Whether it's the eldest son Rong Jin or the youngest son Rong Yi's performance, it doesn't seem like that.

Ye Rongjin, as a second-generation ancestor who is ready to eat and wait to die, his inferiority complex for many years has already made his character a bit submissive. This is the first time he has seen such a "big scene" and the first time he has been so persecuted by others. Countless questions immediately surfaced.

"What did I do wrong?"

"Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Is it my idea that Daming targeted others like this? Can my idea be useful? I just want to be quiet, am I wrong?"

The more I think about it, the more I can't figure it out, the more I think about it, the more wronged I feel, Ye Rongjin really wants to cry at this moment.

But the more this happened, the more excited the reporters were, and even turned their cameras around, and many cameras that were originally aimed at Ye Xiaoli all focused on him.

"Still filming! Still filming! I'm not a celebrity! Why are you filming me?"

Randomly flashing one after another, Ye Rongjin cried "Wow!" in front of all the reporters.

The reporters were even a little confused by his crying!
But then there will be more crazy photos, because they have already thought about tomorrow's headlines.

"Tears on the spot, is it a condemnation of conscience or a debt to the shareholders!"

"The tear of crocodile"

"Ye Dashao lost everything overnight, and shed tears at the reception"

"The reason for the Ye family's turmoil turned out to be"

As for Ye Ershao, compared to his brother's cowardice and bewilderment, he was much better. He even felt an indescribable joy in his heart seeing his brother's behavior like this.

"Shoot more, shoot more! Hahaha"

Thinking about it, Ye Jinyi was a little excited, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

He thought he didn't, he thought he was very careful, but under dozens of cameras, even if his skin twitched, it would be clear.

The elder brother looked wronged, tears flowed down like money, and the younger brother looked excited with a smile on his face. With the identity of the heir of the Ye family, and the press conference of the Daming Group of the Ye family, a peerless famous painting was born. .

"Wow!"

A few journalists who had just started their careers, without professional training, even shouted excitedly.

The same treatment was immediately arranged for Ye Jinyi.

At the beginning, it was only the focus of the flashlight, which made Ye Jinyi feel unimpressed.

I even thought that my "mature" was in stark contrast to my brother's "childish".

He even helped the reporters think of tomorrow's headlines.

"The cowardly Young Master Ye, how to inherit the huge Daming Group, only the mature Second Young Master Ye is the only hope of the Ye family."

"The two brothers are completely different. If you want me, I will choose the second young master. He is the hope."

"Ye Xiaoli is confused, the second young master is the future"

Thinking about it, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Pooh!A chuckle was like dropping a mine into a pond.

The reporters almost jumped up excitedly, and the reporters who never favored short-sightedness immediately arranged for Ye Jinyi the "Long Gun, Short Cannon" package.

When the microphone almost poked him in the face, this time, the second young master was unhappy.

"I kindly help you think of headlines, but you want to see me make a fool of yourself."

In his eyes, journalists are all "dogs". He respects them and calls them "tongues". He cooperates with them to perform purely because of his big brother who rushes to the street for the right of inheritance. Unexpectedly, these dogs start biting their owners back, and these tongues start to kick their noses. Face, it is simply "bearable for the youngest, unbearable for the second!"

He stood up straight away, and the reporter with the microphone started cursing
"Push the street! Do you know who I am? Pay attention to your actions, don't be shameless!"

He treats a reporter as a dog and tongue-in-cheek, while the reporters regard what he says as fart and go his own way. Even originally, there was only one microphone that almost poked him in the face, but now he has several microphones attached to his face.

"What are you stretching? Don't you want to make a living in the Hong Kong comprehensive market, and still shoot, why don't you shoot your old M taking a shower! I told you to stop, don't you understand people's language?"

"Fuck, I remember your face! Wait until I come to you tomorrow!"

"Death all."

Ye Xiaoli, who has been unable to open his eyes under the flashlight and pretended to close his eyes to rest his mind, really couldn't hold back at this moment. To be honest, he really regretted bringing these two wastes to such an important occasion at this moment. , I regret even more why I didn't paste these two wastes on the wall back then!

What is the occasion now?
It is an occasion that concerns the life and death of the Daming Group.

Originally, I just lamented that the "tiger father and dog son" hated iron and steel and wanted to show them the world, but I didn't expect that they would make him fall into a pit of death.

Ye Xiaoli, who has cultivated his energy well, couldn't bear it any longer, opened his eyes, and held the microphone.

"Buzz!"

(End of this chapter)

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