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Chapter 1949

As soon as these words were said, there was an uproar.

But the reporters were even more excited.

They are not afraid of being crazy about the people interviewed. Instead, the more crazy they like them, the more they like them. Only in this way can they write more eye-catching reports.

On the contrary, the formal official answers make them feel boring.

But there are only a few media outlets in the crowd who are very upset.

For example, from Neon and the United States.

"Mr. Li, although Jin Qing is strong, she is still far from reaching the goal of being the world's first market value? Is the humility of Chinese people disappearing from you?" a neon reporter said.

Li Jin glanced at him and said lightly: "It seems that you know a lot about Chinese culture, but you only stay on the surface. What China says about gentlemen not fighting means that gentlemen will not compete and be competitive, and be humble and polite."

"But China has never been a country and nation that is willing to lag behind. We will not give up any land if we should fight for it."

"What I, or Jin Qing, have to do, is to set an example in China. Chinese people either don't do it, and do the best they want to do it!"

Every word of this word is like thunder.

CCTV reporters almost threw away the microphone and couldn't help but applaud.

If this is the case, it's really awesome!

The neon reporter blushed, and when the American reporter saw it, he spoke sarcastically: "It sounds nice, but you are still far from the world's number one!"

"What's more, as far as I know, the funds invested by Jin Qingtian are deeply trapped in the quagmire of rice stocks and have to apply for a blockade order to protect yourself. Mr. Li, you will spend at least more than US$25 billion on your acquisition of Nojiya. Do you have that much money?"

The American reporter threw out these words, and the audience was silent.

Some colleagues looked at him with admiration, while others stared at Li Jin with scorching eyes, hoping that he could answer this very difficult question.

Li Jin looked at the reporter, his eyes were not friendly.

The reporter was very proud and seemed to think that Li Jin could not answer his question properly.

He looked at Li Jin with a provocative look, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

So what if you have money, so what if you are big boss? I am still so embarrassed by me, Smith, that I can’t even say a word?

"This journalist friend."

Under the attention of everyone, Li Jin spoke slowly, his tone was calm, and his words and demeanor were fully displayed.

“I don’t know what your monthly income is?”

Smith was stunned when he heard this question, and subconsciously replied with a little proud look: "I am a senior BBC reporter. Including the business trip, I can get about $150,000 a year."

"150,000 US dollars, if converted into Huaxia currency, the annual income of Huaxia currency is almost 1 million. This income, let alone in the journalist industry, is considered a high-income group even in all walks of life around the world." Li Jin nodded,

Said.

"That's natural. We in the United States are the world's best..."

Before Smith could finish his proud words, Li Jin interrupted.

"But I want to make this $150,000. Now I have made a lot of money by saying this to you. If the sentence is longer, for example, now, it may be more than $150,000."

Li Jin's words were exchanged for the sound of dozens of reporters and videographers at the scene swallowing.

Smith's proud expression froze on his face. He wanted to refute it, but thinking of the assets and wealth of the young Chinese man in front of him, his confidence disappeared instantly.

He felt humiliated and blurted out: "Why are you embarrassed to compete with me for wealth?"

"Why are you embarrassed? Since you know that your wealth is not on the same level, why do you have to look at whether I can afford a company with your annual salary of 150,000 US dollars?" Li Jin asked.

"this……"

Smith's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "But it is true that the funds invested by Jin Qingtian are trapped."

"Yes, that's true, and I haven't refuted it, but I wonder if all the funds invested by Jin Qingtian are from Jin Qing, is it mine?"


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