With Lu Xiaobu's current reputation, it is not easy to hold a press conference.
Even he asked certain journalists to come by name.
Those reporters knew that Lu Xiaobu might want to make things difficult for them, but they didn't dare not come.
The press conference was not held at the Lu Group, but instead was held in an office building.
"Where is it?"
The reporters got out of the car and stood on the side of the road, looking at the surrounding office buildings with confusion.
Liang Lan did not inform them of the specific location. He only said to wait here and someone would pick them up.
"This Lu Xiaobu is really big."
Su Feng muttered, his face full of dissatisfaction: "He invited us to report on him and praise him, and now he makes us wait for so long."
This Su Feng was the boy who was scolded by Wen Family Hall and Lu Xiaobu at the summit.
He is the focus of attention this time.
"Okay, just say a few words." Another reporter who knew him said: "You still don't know Lu Xiaobu's temper? If I really deal with you, can you bear it?"
"Definitely! I won't say anything anymore."
Su Feng said impatiently.
He knew that he couldn't afford to offend Lu Xiaobu.
People say they dare not speak out when they are angry, but now they don't even let him get angry, right?
Lu Xiaobu, you are really amazing!
I know what you want to do. Isn't it just to let us reporters who have a grudge against you write articles for you and use the contrast to expand your reputation?
However, you beat me last time and now you still want me to promote you. I'm afraid you are overthinking this.
As time went by, more and more reporters gathered at this intersection.
Although the weather is not very hot now, the equipment on the reporters still makes them sweat.
"Still not here yet?!"
"Are you coming or not?!"
"Really, what are you doing? Let us go?!"
"If you don't come, we're leaving!"
"He obviously invited us, but now he's putting on airs for us!"
"..."
More and more reporters began to express dissatisfaction.
These reporters had already slandered Lu Xiaobu to some extent, so they didn't have a good attitude toward Lu Xiaobu, and now they were even more impatient!
Therefore, many reporters secretly made up their minds to do some manipulation later.
It’s not that I won’t do it for you, but the effect is not guaranteed!
…
Lu Xiaobu is currently sitting on the eighth floor of Building A.
"Young Master, everyone is here."
Liang Lan said to Lu Xiaobu: "Do you want them to come up?"
"Come up?" Lu Xiaobu touched his chin and looked up at the rooftop of Building B opposite: "Sister Lan, can you see us from there?"
"It should be okay." Liang Lan nodded and said.
Then, she came to her senses: "Master, you mean..."
"Well, Zhang Meng, go and take them to see me." Lu Xiaobu nodded: "Sister Lan, let me know, the opposite side, let their elevator break down for a while!"
"OK!"
Liang Lan had a bad smile on her face, she knew what the young master was going to do.
"Yes, young master!"
Zhang Meng also showed a bad smile.
…
finally.
"Everyone is here." Zhang Meng appeared in front of the reporters: "Let's go!"
"Let's go, let's go."
Seeing Zhang Meng, these reporters breathed a sigh of relief.
This at least shows that Lu Xiaobu did not let them go.
Flying pigeons is something that others would not dare to do, but Lu Xiaobu would definitely do it.
The reporters did not dare to talk too much to Zhang Meng. After all, they all knew more or less how fierce Zhang Meng was.
Zhang Meng led the reporters towards the office building in Building B.
Enter the lobby.
"The elevator is broken, please take the stairs. It's not high."
Zhang Meng didn't have much explanation, turned around and walked towards the stairs.
Su Feng curled his lips when he heard Zhang Meng's words.
He didn't believe it.
He felt that this was a deliberate attempt to trouble them.
Want them to climb stairs.
Finally, he tried pressing the elevator button and found that the elevator really wouldn't start.
That’s not all.
He even went to ask the real estate agent and heard that the elevator broke down two days ago, so he gave up.
The reporters saw Su Feng's actions and exchanged glances with each other to express their approval.
"It seems that Lu Xiaobu didn't do anything."
"And I guess the floor won't be too high. After all, for a lazy person like Lu Xiaobu, if there is no elevator, he will definitely not take the stairs."
"Okay, don't talk, let's go. See Lu Xiaobu quickly and get to the point."
"..."
The reporters' doubts were answered and they followed Zhang Meng into the stairs.
What they didn't notice was that there was a smirk on Zhang Meng's lips.
There were no other sounds after that.
It was all the sound of footsteps and panting.
The reporters who were already sweating profusely down there were so tired when they were carrying their equipment up the stairs!
We walked about five floors.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?"
"Yeah, it should be almost done."
"Ask a question?"
"..."
Before they could ask, Zhang Meng took the initiative and said: "The bottom few floors are shops, there is no space, and there are people occupying the floors above, so I still have to climb a few more floors. It's almost time."
When the reporters heard this, it seemed reasonable. The ones at the bottom were indeed shops, which was normal.
Don't talk about business, just go ahead.
Bang Chi, Bang Chi.
Another ten floors have passed.
At this moment, the reporters' legs were sore and their clothes were soaked with sweat.
They couldn't bear it anymore.
"Mr. Zhang, how many floors are there?" Su Feng couldn't help but say this.
"Come on, we are on the fifteenth floor now, right? It's right in front. You can see the young master soon. You can definitely see it."
Zhang Meng said seriously: "The young master is probably impatient, let's hurry up. After a while, the young master will get angry, and none of us can control it!"
The reporters looked at each other and sighed.
Come on, if that's the case, let's continue!
Zhang Meng said he could see it, so he should be able to see it!
They lifted their sore and wet legs and continued walking up.
Sixteenth floor.
Seventeenth floor.
Eighteen floors.
The reporters began to gasp for air non-stop. They had to hold on to the handrails to catch their breath after taking two steps. They were sweating profusely and the sweat kept dripping down.
They are really exhausted.
They looked up at Zhang Meng and wanted to ask another question.
But they found that Zhang Meng had already left them far away.
Su Feng, who was walking at the front, saw a flash of light and heard the sound of a door closing.
Suddenly, he was overjoyed: "Brothers, we are really here. I see Zhang Meng seems to have gone in. Let's go quickly."
Look at plum blossoms to quench thirst.
Without knowing the purpose, they are too tired to take a step.
Now that they saw their destination in front of them, they gathered their strength again.
nineteen.
twenty.
Twenty-one.
Twenty-two.
The further they walked, the more they realized something was wrong.
"This is wrong! Isn't it almost to the top floor?"
"I'll go! This Lu Xiaobu is really playing tricks on us. Is he going to be interviewed on the rooftop?!"
"Hoo ho ho! Let me take a breath, it's not impossible! After all, what can't Lu Xiaobu do?"
"But, the elevator is obviously broken, how did he get up?!"
"Isn't it easy for him to get up?! A helicopter can do it."
"Let's go! We're here now. It would be a loss if we really can't get the interview."
"..."
The reporters all have the same idea. They have climbed all the way. If they can't get interviews again, they will really suffer a big loss.
Suddenly, everyone gritted their teeth and climbed up!
Some of those with poor physical strength almost actually climbed on the last few floors!
Climbing using both hands and feet!
They are really tired!
It's actually okay to climb stairs alone, but who allows them to have equipment on them?
The more tired they were physically, the greater their resentment towards Lu Xiaobu in their hearts.
finally!
arrive!
It’s indeed the rooftop!
They opened the door angrily and prepared to question Lu Xiaobu.
