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Chapter 273 Questions

Most of the people in the audience were unexpectedly shocked, but most but not all of them already knew the relevant information about the protagonist in the picture. Some of them just didn't understand. Where did this performance go?

No one who knows Qian Mo would think that with his personality, he would push himself in front of everyone to satisfy his vanity. Qian Mo's temperament is rather plain, and they don't believe that Qian Mo will let himself become a public figure.

figure!

Li Qi once convened hundreds of bosses in Hong Kong City for Qianmo to build momentum. Although not all of them were included, the intensity of influence on the relevant classes was already reached. At this time, many business representatives from Hong Kong City who attended the meeting secretly looked at the elegant smiling front man.

The row of women wants to find out whether Li Qi, a mysterious investor in Hong Kong City, is the leader of this matter.

"Boss Li, did you ask the school to arrange this?"

As a VIP among VIPs, Li Qi has very few people in the port city who can sit with him. Secretary Guo is one, and the only others are local predators. Liu Hai was the first to ask questions in a low voice, with his eyes

Looking at the beating of the subtitles, I can’t figure out what the purpose of this is.

Li Qi's smile neither increased nor decreased. Like many others, Li Qi's beautiful eyes watched the subtitles end, and then watched the curtain rise slowly as it closed.

"You don't have to look at me or think about me. I can tell you clearly that I don't know about this matter, and I'm just as surprised as you are."

In one sentence, five 'I's' were used, repeatedly emphasizing that it had nothing to do with him at this time. Because Li Qi had an unexplainable accident, he did not know about it at all, and the old principal Hou did not inform him.

, hidden under the smile are deep questions

"Haha, if my guess is correct, Qian Mo most likely asked the school to play this."

As the recently popular manager of Yicaotang, Guo Ling no longer sits in the student area, but sits neatly next to his father Guo Huaxing. After hearing Li Qi's words, Guo Ling smiled steadily, wearing formal clothes.

He is a successful and polite Mr. Guo

"Although I don't know why he made such a request, I think Qianmo will always have his own ideas. He no longer needs us to help him, we only need to support him from behind."

This sentence was only limited to a small circle of a few people. No one in the port city could have imagined that the predator he admired in this city was actually helping the same person, and at this time, this person no longer needed the wings of others to protect him.

, his own wings are enough to fly away from this area

When Guo Huaxing heard his son's words, he didn't feel that there was any problem with elders and younger ones. Guo Ling already had his own abilities and thoughts. He believed that his son knew what to do and what to say.

"If it's like what you said...Qian Mo puts himself in the open? Doesn't this mean that every action he takes must be under the attention of many people?"

Secretary Guo didn't think this was a clever move. According to Qianmo's style of conduct and development requirements, secretly development is faster and safer than overtly. This kind of move to push himself into the public eye is beyond words.

Stupid but at least irrational

...

Regardless of the reaction of everyone on the stage, those who should appear still have to appear. The eighteen searchlights on the stage did not light up one after another, but there was a "rumbling" sound from the sky. It turned out to be a helicopter flying to a low altitude, and turned on

The yellow light head on the nose of the machine was removed, forming an aperture with a radius of one meter in the center of the stage.

Applause rang out and stood up when Qian Mo walked towards the microphone and entered the circle. Half of the people in the audience stood up to welcome this man in a white shirt, black tie and gray trousers. In other words, they were welcoming the man who dared to stand up to the military and win honor for the port city.

man!

A person's influence is very limited, and if you want to be influential, you must turn the person's name upside down and turn yourself into a celebrity. Qian Mo stood on the stage and watched many people in the audience stand up in a "very face-saving" manner. It was more than he expected.

Things are much better!

"Good evening everyone, my name is Qian Mo. I am honored to be able to address the graduating seniors tonight on behalf of all our current students in Hong Kong Public Schools."

It was a very satisfactory opening. Qian Mo knew that there were many cameras in front of him pointed at him. This time, he wanted to win a perfect image for himself. This was a part of his plan and an important part of his preparation for half a year later.

"Just now, I have been standing on the roof of the Academic Affairs Office, thinking about what I will say when I stand on the stage. When I was in front, the old principal spoke a little softly. Unfortunately, I couldn't hear him.

After his generous speech, he called me just now to ask me to come down. Only then did I hear the old principal’s kind words: Come on.”

Qian Mo took the microphone off the stand. The microphone in his hand made him look more casual. He took a few steps towards the stage so that his field of vision could cover more people in front of him. Qian Mo's words tonight were a bit sensational.

"I guess if you are right, the stage will belong to me in the next few minutes or dozens of minutes, and I really haven't thought about what to say. Friends who know me know that I am not a person who is good at rhetoric, so I

I’d rather you ask questions and I’ll answer them.”

Qian Mo's eloquence is not bad, but he still can't do it if he wants to let Qian Mo speak alone in front of thousands of people. Fortunately, he doesn't care about the speech or not. Qian Mo opens the shackles and lets the students

Ask questions, and answer if you can answer

If someone else had made these remarks, someone would have ridiculed him for his funny brain. However, Qian Mo already had the experience of being one of the best debaters in the school exchange meeting, and he had many auras such as being the founder of Yicaotang. Qian Mo, as such,

Not only is it not offensive, but it also makes students interested in budding

As soon as these words were said, the whole place became slightly silent. The students needed time to digest and digest. A lecture by a successful person, a steady speech of longing, or a series of scripted words are all within the normal and reasonable range, but Qianmo Ji

After the sentence, students were asked to ask questions. From a deep perspective, the man on the stage didn’t say anything at all.

...

"This..." Many teachers who were standing behind the scenes and looking at Qian Mo through the curtain thought that he could give a fluent speech after he had drafted the manuscript. However, the teachers did not expect that this person was so "presumptuous" and did not consult the school in advance.

Instigating a question-and-answer interaction without consent? As Qianmo’s counselor, Deng Jie’s face turned the color of pig liver

Deng Jie didn't like Qian Mo, a student at all. From the time of military training to now, in Deng Jie's eyes, he was a bad student. Although she knew that Qian Mo owned a company with huge potential, she was still paranoid about it.

This guy is a dandy

"What on earth does this person want to do? Huh, a student who is not successful enough and cannot stand on the stage!"

There was a confrontation between Deng Jie and Qian Mo, which made the former lose his temper and cry, and he is still indignant to this day. All the bright spots are not enough to cover up the stain of forgetfulness. This is the importance of the first image. The first sight is not good, even if it is used ten times later.

Nothing can replace excellence

"Teacher Deng, this little guy can do whatever he likes. Let Qianjia's kid do whatever he wants. We...should support rather than interfere. Some things are not only about us personally, but also about us."

HKU and our city”

The person who echoed Deng Jie's angry and dissatisfied words was an old professor who had taught at the University of Hong Kong for many years. He was a figure of the same era as President Hou, and knew much more than a junior like Deng Jie. He looked at Qian Mo who was calm and composed on the court.

, it feels like... like that figure standing calmly in front of tens of thousands of people back then.

"Tonight's stage will be given to Qian Mo, and the song and dance performance at the back...if this little guy gets excited about it, it will be cut. If he gets tired of playing, let other students prepare."

...

Everyone was still excited about the illustrious identity of the founder of Yicaotang, but they were a little confused about the question Qian Mo asked. Thousands of people in the venue were in a state of excitement. Even if they had ideas and questions, how could they be conveyed to the stage for interaction?

But what surprised them was that before Qian Mo was behind in speaking, more than 20 people from the side of the venue each held five or six microphones and handed them to these people in the venue. These devices were what Qian Mo had called Yin Xiong to prepare just now.

It often takes a long time to wait for the first person to eat crabs. After a full thirty seconds of silence, a slim figure stands up at the front of the venue.

"The question this classmate said means we can ask any questions?"

Qian Mo's questions with a smile made Qian Mo have a bad feeling. He didn't know what his aunt Li Qi was making at this time, but she was the first one to take the microphone and stand up.

Seeing Qian Mo nodding, Li Qi's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning: "Then, classmate Qian Mo, does your outfit suit you? I look quite handsome."

The voice was clear and pleasant, but unfortunately in the darkness of the night, the eyes that were looking towards the front desk could not clearly see the appearance of this slim figure, and none of the cameras turned around!

"Whether it fits or not, it only matters that I have worn it. Even if it doesn't fit, I don't think you can tell." Qian Mo moved his eyes away from Li Qi. If this aunt was interested in making trouble with him, she would be able to do it.

Accepted: "As for the 'handsomeness' in your mouth, it depends on you, not me."

What a mess! Li Qi curled her lips nicely. Although she had deep opinions on her nephew's answer, when Qian Mo moved his head elsewhere, she didn't bother much. She just said in her heart that this little kid was angry.

Boy is so cute

As soon as the first person got up, the second person followed him. Judging from the randomness Qian Mo expressed just now, it showed that he could ask any questions, which made everyone feel that the atmosphere became much more relaxed. It was a strange sudden feeling.

One hundred microphones can allow one hundred people to transmit sounds at the same time. However, in order to prevent too much confusion, Qian Mo has told Yin Xiong to control it. Only those who stand up immediately can let the microphone in Feng Qi's hand transmit.

sound

"Hello, I would like to ask Junior Qianmo, is it really you who founded Yicaotang? How did you get a company on track while everyone was still in school?"

The person who asked the question was a graduate standing in the middle. Qianmo could only roughly see the outline of this person. However, this person was very interested in Qianmo's entrepreneurial history and asked questions that most graduates wanted to know.

The problem

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