"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am a reporter from Haicheng Business News. I would like to ask, the temporary appraiser Xue Chen has caused great losses to your company. Why are you not pursuing the relevant responsibilities?" I have been to Daxing to ask.
The male reporter who interviewed Xue Chen stood up and asked.
Zhao Heng glanced at the reporter with satisfaction and coughed lightly: "That's a good question. Why doesn't our company pursue it? On the one hand, it's because he treats people generously. I think his mistake was not intentional, but was caused by a lack of technical skills.
, On the other hand, this small incident is also a lesson for our branch. In the future, when selecting candidates, we must screen them at all levels to prevent incompetent people from sneaking in. "
"Mr. Zhao, thank you for your answer. I think Mr. Xue will be very grateful to your company." After the reporter finished speaking, he sat down.
"Maybe."
Zhao Heng chuckled and was about to continue saying something when a sound suddenly exploded in the venue.
"Zhao Heng, I'm here to thank you!"
Suddenly hearing Xue Chen's voice, Zhao Heng trembled instinctively. He turned his head and saw that Xue Chen was already standing beside the rostrum without knowing when, staring at him. He suddenly felt guilty and his eyes flickered.
Uncertain, he asked sharply: "Xue Chen, you... why are you here?"
"Of course I have my purpose for coming. Your press conference has almost been held. Come on down." Xue Chen came on stage, grabbed Zhao Heng's arm unceremoniously and lifted him up from the chair
, pulled aside.
Zhao Heng's face turned red: "What are you going to do?"
While speaking, he quickly scanned the circle with his eyes and was slightly startled when he saw Xu Ming standing not far away looking at this place without saying anything.
Xue Chen ignored Zhao Heng and sat directly on the main seat. Wang Dong also sat down next to him.
Basically, all the reporters below know Xue Chen. Most of them have followed Galaxy Industry's requirements in the past few days to pursue and interview Xue Chen, but they have been unsuccessful. But now, Xue Chen actually came to the door himself.
Everyone felt a little puzzled and surprised.
"Hello, fellow journalists, my name is Xue Chen. I think you are all familiar with me. Even if you don't know me, you should have seen my name on the Internet." Xue Chen raised the corner of his mouth and said,
He said in a calm tone.
The reporters below all looked at Xue Chen indifferently, and occasionally someone took two photos.
"Some time ago, many reporters were very enthusiastic and dedicated in wanting to interview me. Taking advantage of this opportunity when everyone was here, I came in person." Xue Chen continued unhurriedly.
"I came today with only one purpose, which is to explain some issues between Fuji Auction and me."
As soon as Xue Chen finished speaking, the thin reporter from Haicheng Commercial News stood up, looked at Xue Chen sideways, and asked: "Hello, Mr. Xue, I am a reporter from Haicheng Commercial News. Excuse me, are you
Are you here to apologize to Fuji Auction today? Because of your mistake, Fuji Auction has suffered reputational damage. Should you make compensation? Please answer."
Hearing the reporter's rapid-fire and extremely targeted questions, Xu Ming was very satisfied. He specifically glanced at the reporter who stood up to ask questions. The reporter also noticed Xu Ming's admiring gaze, and he felt excited, knowing that
His actions pleased the young master of Galaxy Industry.
Xue Chen looked coldly at all the reporters in the audience who were looking at him with indifferent expressions, as if they were looking at clowns, and said coldly: "On the contrary, I am here to clear my name. Who is right and who is wrong will be revealed soon.
Because I can prove that the presence of fakes at the autumn auction is entirely Fuji Auction’s own fault and has nothing to do with me.”
Zhao Heng was dragged off the stage earlier. He felt that he had lost a lot of face, so he took the opportunity to yell: "Evidence? What evidence do you have? Show it to me."
"Yes, show us the evidence, otherwise, we will report that you are framed."
"Fuji Auction no longer holds you accountable, but you still don't know how to repent."
Seeing the noise and questions from the reporters in the audience, who unabashedly favored the Fuji auction, Wang Dong was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, and he cursed in his heart: "These unscrupulous reporters tell lies for the sake of money, so they are not afraid of future consequences."
My son has no butthole!”
Xue Chen said calmly: "Since you want evidence, fine, I will give you evidence."
While speaking, he looked at Wang Dong. Wang Dong had been carrying a laptop. He put it on the table and opened a file neatly. At the same time, a clear conversation came out.
"Hello, Mr. Huang, I am Xue Chen."
"Xue Chen, I know the reason why you called me. I personally apologize for this matter, because that is not what I meant. Moreover, I am no longer the person in charge of the Yunzhou branch. I told you the day before yesterday
I have applied to be transferred back to the Xiangjiang head office and will leave by plane tomorrow."
"Since you are no longer the vice president, let me call you Mr. Huang Jingming. Mr. Huang, I believe in your character and will not do such a despicable thing and put the responsibility on me. At the same time, I also wish you good luck on your journey.
smoothly."
"Thank you for understanding."
There were only four short sentences, which were played in less than half a minute. Wang Dong deliberately played them four times in a row before closing the file.
The reporters in the audience made eye contact with each other, but did not speak, and the venue became temporarily quiet.
"This is the recording of a mobile phone chat between me and Huang Jingming, the former vice president of Fuji Auction Yunzhou Branch. Everyone, you must have heard it. Huang Jingming has admitted in the conversation with me that the accident that occurred at the autumn auction has nothing to do with me.
It doesn't matter." Xue Chen said loudly.
Seeing Xue Chen take out such a recording, Zhao Heng's heart tightened and he immediately looked at Xu Ming. Xu Ming's expression remained calm and he winked at the reporter from Haicheng Business News.
The reporter understood, immediately stood up, and shouted loudly: "This is just a simple recording. Who knows if you forged it? It cannot be used as evidence at all! It can't explain anything."
"Journalist friend, don't get excited. Since you said this conversation recording is not enough to explain all the problems, I will show you other evidence." Xue Chen said calmly.
At this time, Wang Dong slowly stood up and took out a thick stack of booklets from his computer bag. Each booklet contained five or six color photos stapled together.
Holding the pamphlet, Fatty Wang walked off the stage and handed out a pamphlet to someone he passed. After a while, everyone had a pamphlet in hand, including Zhao Heng and Xu Ming.
"What you are holding is another piece of evidence. It is a chat record of Fuji Auction spending money to trade with some forums such as Haicheng Life. It can be seen that Fuji Auction spent money to bribe the administrators of the forum in a targeted manner.
They framed me." Xue Chen's voice sounded at the right time.
Xu Ming flipped through the brochure a few times, his eyes suddenly jumped, and he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Xue Chen to find these things.
Zhao Heng's heart was also churning. He rolled his eyes and immediately had an idea. He shouted loudly: "Xue Chen, you actually invaded other people's computers and stole information. Do you know that this is illegal!"
Xue Chen curled his lips: "I'm sorry, I don't have such advanced computer knowledge. It's a coincidence that God has foresight. The administrator of the forum banned all the innocent people who spoke for me, and one of them was proficient in computers.
He is a righteous person who obtained these evidences and gave them to me. If you want to see them, I have evidence to prove that what I said is true."
Zhao Heng's tone suddenly stopped, his face turned green, he looked at Xue Chen, mumbling and speechless.
Xue Chen presented two pieces of evidence in succession, which the reporters in the audience did not expect. Xu Ming was also shocked and felt a little panicked, but he soon calmed down and the corner of his mouth raised a playful arc.
In his opinion, even if Xue Chen has evidence, what can he do? He can't publish it, no more people will know about it, and he still can't turn around. This is better, and all Xue Chen's efforts will be in vain.
Become worthless, this will definitely hit Xue Chen hard and make him see the reality clearly.
Xue Chen's steady eyes scanned every face in the audience, and suddenly he asked loudly: "Fellow reporters, are you satisfied with these two pieces of evidence? Can you wash away the dirty water on me? Huh?"
The audience was quiet, everyone looked at Xue Chen, but no reporter responded.
"It seems that you still don't believe it. Well, I will show you the third piece of evidence now! Brother Qi, please come in." Xue Chen turned his head and shouted towards the door of the banquet hall.
Subconsciously, everyone turned to look over and saw a burly figure stepping into the venue. It was the resplendent CEO Qi Hu.
"It's him!" Zhao Heng's expression suddenly changed when he saw Qi Hu.
Seeing Qi Hu appear, Xu Ming was also shocked. He immediately stepped forward and asked, "Boss Qi, what do you mean by coming here?"
Qi Hu glanced at Xu Ming and said with a smile: "I'm just here to help my friend Xue Chen with a little help."
"Help? What are you helping me with? You promised me not to pursue any further questions..." At this moment, Xu Ming already had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Mr. Xu, I promised not to investigate further, but my friend has been wronged and I can't just sit back and ignore it. Don't worry, I won't continue the matter between us. It's just to prove another thing." Qi Hu
After a brief explanation, he strode to the podium.
"Brother Qi, thank you very much." Xue Chen thanked him in a low voice, and then gave up his seat to Qi Hu.
Qi Hu grinned: "It's a trivial matter."
After Qi Hu sat down, he took the microphone and pointed it at his mouth. He glanced at the reporters in the audience and said, "Hello everyone, I bought the fake blue and white porcelain at the autumn auction of Fuji Auction Branch.
The bidder Qi Hu, here, I want to explain one thing. I was able to identify the fakes and recover my losses entirely because of my appraiser friend Xue Chen, who helped me identify the authenticity.
, and he told me that when he was the technical consultant of Fuji Auction, he had already identified the fake, and it was Fuji's irresponsibility that caused the fake to be put on the auction!"
Qi Hu's words made the reporters in the audience explode. (To be continued)