Chapter 2033 As long as Ruan Mengmeng is dead (3)

"Isn't Beacon Group Duan's?"

"Who said that the beacon group was left to his widow and his children by the late son of President S of the country S ...

Before the press conference officially began, a large number of media had gathered in the media lounge of the Beacon Building.

When the two financial media from the Middle East whispered each other, a Chinese reporter sitting behind them couldn't listen and interrupted them kindly.

"Where have you all heard the news? This kind of news was years ago ... Didn't you know those recent rumors? The current CEO of Beacon Group is actually the real group owner, and His true identity is Zhan Yang who had disappeared!

As for the successor of the group, is it not clear whether the pair of children he announced to the public is anyway, I have heard that this matter is related to our family Mengmeng. "

The two former Middle Eastern reporters turned back and looked at the strange Chinese reporter behind him: "Who are you and who is your family Mengmeng?"

A Middle Eastern reporter quickly flipped through the list of personal relationships in his hand, "combatant ... I didn't find a person named Mengmeng. Or did she say that she is a senior member of the Beacon Group?"

"Well, it seems that you really haven't heard those gossips and don't pay attention to entertainment news at all." The Hua Guo reporter proudly pulled out the credentials hanging on his chest.

"Well, see. I am Zhang Yang, a reporter from Huaguo 24 Hours Entertainment Weekly. Mengmeng in my mouth is the first youngest film actor Ruan Mengmeng to win the international hardware award. She is our pride! It is the war thin in your mouth, that is, Zhan Yang's daughter.

I heard that at today's press conference, Mr. Zhan will announce to the public that he has handed over the beacon group to Ruan Mengmeng. You financial media are really ... we don't know much about Yuji yet. "

Zhang Yang didn't bother to follow these gimmicks, and he sat with his laptop computer aside, ready to hurry up and think about the content of questions later.

If the reporter's questioning environment can call him to ask questions at a later date, he must take the opportunity to confess to his goddess Ruan Mengmeng.

...

However, Zhang Yang, a younger fanatic, didn't know that he was just as excited as other reporters waiting for the press conference.

Upstairs, on the top floor of the Beacon Group, Zhan Yang, who is the absolute center of this press conference, has a face sinking, and frosty eyes glanced at the line of guards and bodyguards.

"You guys, where is the CEO? With less than two hours left before the press conference, why did the CEO disappear suddenly!"

Zhan Yang's cold and bitter sound was frightening.

No one dared to speak. The tall, muscular men were all unconsciously shrinking their necks, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

Just now, Ruan Mengmeng, who will soon be the CEO, is still on the top floor of the company.

But it was just the effort to go to the bathroom, and people suddenly disappeared.

When Zhan Yang found something wrong and asked people to monitor, she only saw a flashing picture in the surveillance video.

They were two slightly burly men, dressed in cleaners' clothes, and pushing two cleaning cars past one after the other under surveillance.

Although the two were pushing the car, they walked very fast as they passed the monitor.

Coupled with wearing caps on their heads, people can't see their looks and characteristics at all.

"Father, I'll take someone to chase them now ..." Zhan Mo's face was as cold and severe as Zhan Yang.

He did not expect that such an accident would occur before the press conference began.

Who will be at this time?

Zhan Mo's mind has a vague outline, because of this, his eyes become deeper and more gloomy.

(End of this chapter)