Chapter 17: The Slap in the Face Begins!

"So, are you a family of three sure that Bai Haoxue is dead?"

In the group of reporters, a female reporter wearing a peaked cap asked.

Bai Xiongan wiped his tears and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, this is indeed the truth. ”

"Over the years, we didn't dare to worship Haoxue publicly, but only dared to secretly inject fragrance into her on the eve of the Qingming Festival."

"Mom, don't say it."

Bai Youran and Zhang Qin were crying silently, looking like they were about to collapse, Bai Xiongan took on the responsibility of a man and held their mother and daughter in his arms.

The family of three hugged and cried bitterly, which really touched a lot of people at the scene.

Originally, they came to ask why they lied to hide Bai Haoxue's death, and the reporters who asked to verify Bai Haoxue's death became less sharp.

They are the saddest and most aggrieved people for the sake of the group, for the thousands of employees not to lose their jobs, and for the death of their loved ones who cannot be worshiped publicly.

"Director Bai, since all three of you are sure that Bai Haoxue is dead, can you come up with evidence?" In the group of reporters, a female reporter wearing a peaked cap continued to ask questions.

"What do you mean by asking this question, journalist? Could it be that our director Bai will still deceive people, he lied that his niece died, what good did it do him? One shareholder said indignantly.

The reporter lowered his voice and said, "That's a lot of good, isn't it?" ”

"You ......" the shareholder was speechless.

At the scene, many reporters who were moved by this family of three also came back to their senses.

That's a lot of good, isn't it?

Bai Haoxue died, and there were too many benefits for this family of three.

However, Bai Xiongan is also a human being, he knows what the people present will think when the reporter's words come out, so he took the lead and said, "This reporter friend, your ability to guide people to confuse right and wrong is really strong." ”

"Awards, awards."

The female reporter said, "Where? Where? Compared to Bai Dong, I am still far behind. ”

"This journalist friend, I don't know why you're targeting me?" Bai Xiongan said excitedly, "If I am really as ill-intentioned as you say, why didn't I disclose the truth about Haoxue's death in those four years?" Why should I wait four years to make it public? ”

The female reporter sneered, "You have to ask yourself about this, no one present is a fool, you are in charge of the Cheng Group, and naturally there are many people who disagree with you, you need time to buy people's hearts, and you also need time to accumulate strength." ”

"This reporter, you have repeatedly spoken disrespectfully to our chairman, our chairman can tolerate you, but I can't bear it." The shareholder said indignantly, "Don't you just want evidence of Bai Haoxue's death, okay, then I'll give it to you, but after you see it, you have to kowtow to our directors and admit your mistakes." ”

"Zhang Dong, don't be so excited, I believe that this journalist friend has no malicious intent." Bai Xiongan persuaded.

That Zhang Dong became even more emotional, "Bai Dong, you are too good-tempered and good-hearted, so you always let some indiscriminate people bully." ”

Zhang Dong simply raised his arms and shouted, "Bai Haoxue is dead, Bai Dong is now the only person qualified to be in charge of the Cheng Group, it just so happens that so many reporters and friends are here today, we simply have an open election in front of reporters and friends." ”

Zhang Dong raised Bai Xiong'an's hand, "I suggest that Bai Xiong'an be the real leader of our Cheng Group, I know that you all have a lot of people who agree, so this time I will come in reverse, and those who oppose will raise their hands!" ”