Rebirth of the Super Prince

The venue was crowded with heroes from all walks of life gearing up. However, when Ye Jun and many media rushed to enter, the originally noisy venue gradually became quiet.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over with a smile, it was Guo Haisheng.

Do they know each other?

Seeing the familiar appearance of Ye Jun and Guo Haisheng, many people began to have doubts in their hearts. Of course, there were also a few people present who knew that Guo Haisheng and the new mayor Ye Yangsheng were good brothers who grew up wearing the same pair of pants.

The family and the Ye family are also family friends.

"Xiaojun, it's great that you can come here in person."

Guo Haisheng patted Ye Jun's shoulder, then turned to look at Guo Xiaoyu who was sticking out his tongue secretly: "Go home when you have time. Dad knows that you are very busy at work, but your mother always nags me and says she misses you."

"I understand. After the meeting, I will go home."

Guo Xiaoyu showed embarrassment on her face and held Guo Haisheng's arm: "Dad, let's find a place to sit first. We are in a large crowd and everyone is looking at us."

"You are so old and still so shy."

Guo Haisheng lovingly stroked Guo Xiaoyu's head, then pointed to a row of seats not far away: "Xiaojun, there are seats over there, let's go over there."

"good."

At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, Ye Jun followed Guo Haisheng and sat on the row of chairs.

Faced with the complicated looks from time to time from everyone, Ye Jun didn't care at all. After all, these people have struggled for half their lives, but they are not as good as a young junior. In addition, everyone here knows that Ye Jun can be said to dominate the property market in Jiangling City.

The rise and fall of the real estate market, and such a transcendent and prominent position, it is no wonder that these people are disgusted.

"Xiaojun, they are all looking at you."

It was obviously the first time for Guo Xiaoyu to face such a high-profile battle. He seemed very nervous and clenched his little fists tightly.

On the other hand, Su Wenyu had a calm and easy-going attitude. Although many people noticed the extremely beautiful beauty next to Ye Jun, even though there was an evil intention in their hearts that they wanted to see through, on the surface, they still had to remain free and easy.

Natural color.

hypocritical.

Su Wenyu, who has experienced many battles, is naturally aware of the dirty thoughts of these men in front of him, and secretly made this evaluation in his heart.

"Next, I would like to invite Director Zhang of the Municipal Water Conservancy Bureau and Director Shao of the Environmental Protection Bureau to give speeches."

Soon, two middle-aged men appeared on the booth at the venue. Ye Jun vaguely remembered that in his previous life, it was these two men who pointed at Ye Yangsheng's body that was salvaged from the shore.

Ye Jun squinted his eyes slightly, listening to the impassioned speeches of the two people on the booth, and a disdainful sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth.

For Ye Jun, this is all nonsense to deceive others! It is also a roundabout way to build a reputation for himself!

Shameless!

Of course, Ye Jun would only keep these words in his stomach.

Looking at the two big guys from Jiangling City talking lively for more than half an hour, Zhang Song seemed to notice that the people below were getting tired of listening. Zhang Song hurriedly raised the microphone and said with a smile: "Director Shao is not only the director of the Environmental Protection Bureau, but also the director of the Environmental Protection Bureau.

He is also the deputy commander of flood control and has many years of experience in river management. Next, we ask Director Shao to announce the ten construction companies shortlisted this time."

Just as Shao Liangping was about to take out the shortlisted list from his pocket, suddenly, a reporter standing behind raised his camera and asked: "Excuse me, Director Shao, since you have such rich experience in river management and are also responsible for

Deputy Commander of Flood Control. So, why is Jiangling still suffering from floods after so many years? Do you feel guilty about this matter and feel indebted to the Jiangling citizens who have trusted you for so many years?"

Facing the discussions among the people below, Shao Liangping's face turned blue and white, and he didn't know whether to take out the list in his hand or put it back.

Zhang Song had a gloomy face and shouted to the security guard outside the door: "How did these reporters get in? Why did you allow these irrelevant people to come in?"

The security guards guarding the gate rushed over after hearing the news, and at the same time they kept pushing the reporter who asked the question.

"What do you want to do? Isn't your bidding this time open and transparent?"

While the reporter was fighting with the security guards, he stretched out his other hand and held up the reporter's license plate hanging on his chest, shouting: "We are national special reporters! We are reporting from CCTV! You must understand that this is a live broadcast! You guys

We are facing all the Chinese people in the country who are watching the program in front of the TV!"

Snapped!

"Stop being so wordy!"

A crisp slap echoed throughout the audience. This security guard had no education. He didn't understand what a national special reporter was, nor did he understand what CCTV reporting meant. He was too lazy to care about the live broadcast. He only knew that the person standing on the stage was a water conservancy official.

The bureau chief is a high-ranking official and must be praised! He must listen to what the high-ranking official says, otherwise, he may be kicked out of this hotel with good salary and benefits!

But it was okay for the security guard to not understand those words. Zhang Song, Shao Liangping, and the builders in the room all heard them clearly, and they were all frightened at the moment!

live streaming?

Or CCTV?

How come no one informed me before?

Zhang Song's face turned pale for a moment. If this was really a live broadcast on CCTV, who can guarantee that the big guys in Beijing wouldn't be sitting in front of the TV?

The corner of Shao Liangping's mouth was a little bitter, and he murmured to himself: "It's over, Director Zhang, you have revealed a huge trap."

Zhang Song suddenly woke up and looked at the group of security guards beating a group of reporters with IDs hanging on their chests. Then he looked at the dazzling camera at the scene of the fight, and he felt a chill at the moment!

While everyone was watching the fire from the other side, Ye Jun suddenly showed a cold smile. He did not go to see the scene of the fight, but stared at Zhang Song and Shao Liangping who were already frightened on the booth.

These CCTV reporters were invited by Ye Jun.

The day before yesterday, Ye Jun had already called Fang Wenxuan and asked him to invite these CCTV friends to Jiangling. After all, Ye Jun and these CCTV reporters had formed a good relationship in Hong Kong. Although the reporter industry pursues breaking news, there are not many

There was no favor at all, but Ye Jun was sensible and was not only willing to accept their interview, but also tacitly became the exclusive mainland media in Hong Kong City during those days.

We are all human beings and have the ability to think. Especially those from Beijing, we are very aware of the win-win principle of you help me and I help you.

Therefore, when Ye Jun asked them to say a few pertinent words to the host at the meeting, they were extremely happy. After all, this did not violate their professional ethics. Even if Ye Jun didn't say it, they had indeed done it before.

Intend.

Ye Jun knew very well that Zhang Song and others had a guilty conscience and wanted to conduct secret operations in this bidding, hoping to control the situation.

But because of this mentality of eagerness for quick success, when slightly discordant sounds appear in the venue, it is likely to anger Zhang Song and others.

Ye Jun cleverly took advantage of the overbearing mentality of Zhang Song and others that those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. He dug into a bottomless pit and dug out a boundless and huge trap!

Because under Ye Jun's instruction, these CCTV reporters also agreed to use live broadcast!

Well now, everyone watching the column has seen this farce of beating up a CCTV reporter! It may even turn into a one-sided condemnation!

After all, the CCTV reporter just asked a very pertinent question, and even asked the doubts in the hearts of the people of most of the country. After so many years of river control in Jiangling, it still cannot be prevented. What is this? The flood in Jiangling

, are they really so arrogant? Are the river dams in Gangneung really so fragile?

"stop!"

Zhang Song wanted to stop, but the two parties at the scene had already started to fight. Who could listen? Besides, in the noisy scene and the commotion of the crowd, Zhang Song's screams seemed so powerless!

"stop!"

"stop!"

Seeing that he could no longer suppress the scene, Zhang Song had to hold the microphone high and at the same time turn the volume to the maximum: "Hurry up and pull them away!"

Except for a small group of people, everyone else was still sitting on their chairs.

There are all big bosses who are used to living a good life, how can they have the courage to participate in such a violent incident? Moreover, they have said that it is a live broadcast on CCTV, so they have to take the image into consideration!

Zhang Song's face turned purple with anger, and he secretly thought that this time he had really hit the jackpot!

At the same time, Zhang Song was also wondering why CCTV reporters could enter this place without saying a word? Why did no one inform him in advance when filming the live broadcast?

Could it be that the owner of this hotel, an old friend of his, also betrayed him?

Although this question seems absurd, it is also the only reference evidence that can explain it. However, Zhang Song clearly knows that this is not the time to think about this kind of thing. This time he can only say that the host was improper. Even if it causes trouble in Beijing, the most he can do is to

The Provincial Party Committee severely criticized him and demoted him to one level. He would not be so troubled as to be caught in a cage.

But this reputation can be regarded as well-known throughout the country! Zhang Song could foresee that afterwards, if he was afraid of walking on the street, he would poke the children in the back and call them idiots!

The quarrel lasted for more than ten minutes. After mediation, the situation was stabilized. Seeing that the anger between the two parties had returned, Zhang Song hurriedly smiled at the CCTV reporters and said: "Let's turn off the live camera first, and then you move

Can you go to the front desk, where it’s more convenient?”

Zhang Song didn't dare to look at the camera lens at all, and at the same time, he felt like an ant on a hot pot. He was very worried that these CCTV reporters from Beijing would not buy it and would embarrass him. After all, now he was indirectly instructing the security guards to attack these reporters.

The culprit who took action!

However, the reporter who covered his nose with a wet towel just snorted and cursed in a Beijing accent, then ordered the accompanying staff to turn off the camera, and then began to walk slowly towards the front.

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Zhang Song quickly smiled: "Everyone, there was a little misunderstanding just now. Let's continue now."

With that said, Zhang Song walked towards the booth as if nothing happened. However, many people knew that Zhang Song would definitely be unlucky after this incident.

When the CCTV reporters pointed their cameras at the booth, Shao Liangping took out the list of shortlisted people with Zhang Song's eyes: "The top ten shortlisted this time..."

As soon as Shao Liangping opened his mouth, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, as if he didn't know whether to continue reading.

Zhang Song on the side also had a bitter look on his face. The silence of the two people was replaced by noise in the audience. Zhang Song had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly grabbed the shortlist from Shao Liangping's hand. At the same time, he held up the microphone and said with a smile: "It looks like

, Director Shao’s microphone may be out of order, so let me read the list.”

When the venue gradually calmed down, Zhang Songcai glanced at the audience thoughtfully, and then said loudly to the list: "The shortlisted ones this time are Huahai International, Jinjiang Real Estate, Huaxin Real Estate, Pingjiang Real Estate..."

As each company was gradually revealed, Ye Jun also looked in disbelief, because among the ten shortlisted companies that Zhang Song read, there was no ETL company, but this is not strange, it is strange that it was shortlisted. What is really strange

, there is no doubt that among the ten shortlisted companies, eight are familiar large companies in Jiangling City, and only two have never been heard of.

Ye Jun guessed immediately that the list Zhang Song was talking about and the list in his hand must be two completely different versions!

In other words, Zhang Song is improvising!

He secretly thought that Zhang Song was not a fool. In this situation, he was able to force out his potential. Ye Jun really felt a little admiration for him.

"Uncle Guo, congratulations."

Ye Jun looked at Guo Haisheng with a smile on his face, who looked calm but secretly clenched his fists.

Guo Haisheng smiled. Although he must be very happy in his heart, he said modestly: "Xiaojun, this is the finalist, not the final decision. In the end, it's hard to say who will win."

Of course, Ye Jun also knew that this was Zhang Song's plan to delay the war. He inadvertently cast a glance at the CCTV reporter not far away and nodded secretly at the same time.

The reporter understood and immediately raised the microphone in his hand and shouted: "Director Zhang, I suggest that the companies shortlisted this time use on-site voting to select the final winner. Do you think this is feasible?"

Shocked by the way the final decision was made, most of the bosses at the scene raised their hands in agreement, but Zhang Song and Shao Liangping had pale faces. As for Cheng Zejian, who was sitting on the TV, the teacup he was holding tightly in his hand was also slippery.

Hands fall off…