Zhang Feng took the two women to the bar. They both had a simple make-up, and no one could recognize them on the street.

Even Alice couldn't recognize it.

Sarkoli had already been waiting in the bar early. As soon as Zhang Feng came, he said: "Sir, the press conference is ready, and the reporters are basically there."

That night, Sakori did not sleep and was doing this. He went to the scene by himself and did not dare to be sloppy.

"When will it start?" Zhang Feng asked.

Sakori said: "As usual, it starts at nine o'clock! If you are in a hurry, you can start right now."

"It's okay, then nine o'clock!" Zhang Feng said.

"Ok!"

Sarkoli went out to call and set the time at nine o'clock. Sarkoli found that the two women Zhang Feng had brought with him were a bit unusual. He didn't dare to look at it, let alone ask, and didn't say hello.

The time to get acquainted with Zhang Feng is up to today, and Sacori has learned well.

"Sakori, you go to the scene first, at nine o'clock, I will be there on time, and Raleigh will meet you at that time!" Zhang Feng said.

"Yes!"

Sakori left, Raleigh walked in, and Zhang Feng asked him, "Is there any news about Nero?"

"Boss, Nero is recuperating in a quiet place!" Raleigh said.

"Very well, keep an eye on him, if he is not honest, let him get sick a little!"

"Yes, boss!"

As for Wolf's affairs in the hospital, Zhang Feng didn't hand it over to Raleigh. He had to do it himself, just tonight.

"In a while you will take this lady to the press conference site to meet with Sarkoli, and there will be a guest coming today!"

"Yes, boss!" Reilly responded.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lei Li showed up at the press conference with Cheng Xiaojing, while Zhang Feng and Alice followed, sitting in a humble corner of the press conference, paying attention to the whole scene.

The venue of the conference is Agni's company premises.

Soon, the press conference began. The first highlight of the press conference was the signing ceremony, which was the signing of Agni and Raleigh.

This heavy news immediately caused an uproar among the people. No one understood Agni's approach, but it had already happened, and Agni had the right to do so.

After signing the contract, Agni began to speak, saying that he wanted to retire early and that he wanted to hand over the group to someone who could grow the group.

This is far-fetched. Didn't he just take back his assets from France? Just give it a hand? Who believes it.

A reporter asked, why not give the chairman of the board to Nicolas? Agni said he already has his own company now, and he has to work it out by himself.

And Sarkoli was also there, and everyone saw that he didn't have any expressions of dissatisfaction on his face. It seemed that all of this was voluntary.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Li spoke. This was arranged a long time ago. Lei Li was a marketer. He had never been to such a scene. He was a little nervous, but there was a rage on him, so he looked less nervous.

"Hello everyone, maybe no one knows me, maybe some people know me, yes, I am a gangster, once again by chance I explained to Mr. Agni, we became forgetful in the course of the conversation. My turn..."

He talked for ten minutes, and the people slowly understood him. He was not a street gangster, but was buried. He had business acumen.

Mr. Agni is forgiven for handing over the group to him and believes that the group will get better and better.

Next, Sarkoli came up. He was the host of the press conference, and he didn't want to express anything to the media about the change of the group. He just responded with this default attitude, as these reporters said.

What he has to do now is the purpose of today.

"We still have a guest. I believe everyone knows her. First of all, I will tell you one. She is from the ancient civilization of the East, China. Next we have Miss Cheng Xiaojing!"

Pop!

Sarkoli patted his hands gently, and the few people below clapped politely.

All the reporters hadn't reacted until someone called out the company and said, "That's her, that's her!"

Someone also shouted: "Isn't she locked up?"

During this period of time, the media have been looking for her. Some people went to the police station to find her, but they couldn't find it. There were some remarks for the leader of the media that Cheng Xiaojing had been murdered.

Everyone greeted Cheng Xiaojing on stage with many questions and cameras in their hands.

Cheng Xiaojing came up. She was now wearing a school uniform, a school uniform from a local school. Just now, she changed clothes with makeup in the backstage. She came up with this dress specially.

She came up and said: "Someone asked me just now if I was locked up? Now I can answer this question right away. I was locked up just a few days before yesterday, but I was not locked up by the police, but a criminal. ..."

The reporters were not calm at this moment. She didn't report her name, she just told the heavy news.

She continued: "I was locked up by them in the basement of the villa. There are still traces of me there. There is my name on the wall in the corner. I escaped. I escaped and opened when they were not paying attention. Gas..."

Cheng Xiaojing spoke for more than twenty minutes, and the passionate words drove the reporters in the audience, and they all accused those people in indignation.

Sitting in the corner, Zhang Feng smiled, thinking that this girl is really not easy, that unscrupulous girl's heart is so powerful, it's just her coat.

After she finished speaking, more than one hundred reporters rang out with thunderous applause. They had already written the matter in their hearts. They would write it out immediately after returning, and then publish it. Whoever publishes it first, who can say it. Sharp, who can win the world first, will bring supreme glory to him and his platform.

After Cheng Xiaojing bowed to everyone, she went backstage. She was immediately arranged by Lei Li to leave and secretly got into a car in which Zhang Feng and Alice were already inside.

"Big brother, how did I behave just now?" Cheng Xiaojing said to Zhang Feng excitedly.

It's as if a child made something he thought was good and happily gave it to his father, wanting to get his father's approval.

"Not bad!" Zhang Feng said.

"Hey!"

Cheng Xiaojing smiled, she didn't want much, as long as Zhang Feng was definitely enough, she also knew that she was not doing so well.

In fact, there are still many problems. A lot of what she said is a bit extreme and unrealistic, but who cares?