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Chapter 1949

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

But the reporters were even more excited.

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

On the contrary, the official answers that are quite satisfactory will make them feel boring.

But among the crowd, there were a few media outlets who were very unhappy.

For example, from Neon and America.

"Mr. Li, although Jin Qing is powerful, it is still far away from the goal of being the world's number one in market capitalization, right? Isn't the humility of the Chinese people completely missing from you?" a Neon reporter said.

Li Jin glanced at him and said calmly: "It seems that you have a good understanding of Chinese culture, but it is only on the surface. The Chinese saying that a gentleman does not fight means that a gentleman will not be competitive and be humble and courteous."

"But China has never been a country or nation willing to fall behind. We will not give up an inch of the land that should be fought for."

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

The words fell to the ground, and every word was like thunder.

The CCTV reporter almost dropped the microphone and couldn't help but applaud.

If this is the case, it is really impressive!

The Neon reporter blushed, and the American reporter looked at it and sarcastically said: "That sounds nice, but you are still far from number one in the world!"

"What's more, as far as I know, Jin Qingtian's investment funds were deeply mired in rice stocks and had to apply for a blockade order to protect himself. Mr. Li, you will spend at least more than 25 billion US dollars to acquire Nokian. Do you have that much money?"

When the American reporter said these words, the entire audience fell silent.

Some colleagues looked at him with admiration, while more stared at Li Jin with burning eyes, hoping that he could give an answer to this very difficult question.

Li Jin looked at the reporter, his eyes could not be called 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 provocative eyes and a sneer on his lips.

So what if you have money, what if you're a big boss, you're still being teased by me, Smith, and can't even say a word?

"This journalist friend."

Under the spotlight of everyone, Li Jin spoke slowly, his tone was calm and unhurried, and his words and deeds were full of grace.

"I wonder what your monthly income is?"

Smith was stunned for a moment when he heard this question, and subconsciously replied with a little pride: "I am a senior reporter at the BBC. Counting travel expenses, I can get about $150,000 a year."

"150,000 U.S. dollars, converted into Chinese currency, is almost an annual income of 1 million Chinese currency. This income, let alone 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. Our country, the United States, is the strongest in the world..."

Before Smith finished speaking proudly, Li Jin interrupted.

"But I want to earn this 150,000 US dollars. Now that I am saying this sentence to you, I have already earned it. If the sentence is longer, like now, it may be more than 150,000 US dollars."

Li Jin's words were met with the sound of dozens of reporters and cameramen at the scene swallowing their saliva.

Smith's proud expression froze on his face. He wanted to refute, but when he thought of the assets and wealth of the young Chinese man in front of him, his confidence disappeared in an instant.

Feeling humiliated, he blurted out: "Why do you have the nerve to compare wealth with me?"

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

"this……"

Smith's face turned green and white. He gritted his teeth and said, "But it is a fact that the funds invested by Jin Qingtian are trapped."

"Yes, that is indeed a fact, and I have not refuted it, but please ask, all the funds Jin Qingtian invested belong to Jin Qing, are they mine?"


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