The first thousand two hundred and seventeenth chapter vulgar things, stunners?
The smile on the head of Singapore's Ministry of Commerce froze.
The faces of many media at the scene bloomed with smiles like flowers.
Wang Hai helplessly covered his forehead.
Lin Zhiming opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth.
The flashlight hit these two rows of teeth, flashing bursts of white light.
"Mr. Lin, what do you think about being framed by Park Hengyu?"
"Mr. Lin, Park Hengyu and Kimchi Guoping have always denied that they were involved in framing you. What do you want to say about this?"
"Mr. Lin..."
All kinds of questions rushed towards Lin Zhiming like sea water, and almost every question was related to the case in which Lin Zhiming was framed.
These media had received official greetings before coming and were not allowed to ask these questions. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiming took the initiative to start the conversation. How could they hold back.
"I have always felt that the emperor is as guilty as the common people when he breaks the law. No matter who the other party is, as long as he breaks the law, he should be punished by the law. Even though the evidence is conclusive enough, our Mr. Park Heng-woo has always been at large. I didn't know it was Kimchi.
It is a legal issue in the country, or a problem in this country. I have nothing to say about this situation. I just hope that Singapore can be tougher. I hope that they can one day extradite the criminal Park Hengyu back to Singapore to face trial. My words
That’s it, goodbye!”
After saying these words, Lin Zhiming turned around and left, leaving behind the head of the Ministry of Commerce who looked embarrassed.
"Minister Xu, can what Mr. Lin said be realized? Can Park Hang-woo be extradited to the country to face trial one day?"
"Minister Xu, the evidence is so abundant, why can't our country ask Kimchi Country to hand over the criminals?"
"Minister Xu, is it because our country's national strength is not as strong as that of Kimchi Country, which is why the government is too weak on this matter and has been doing nothing?"
The Singaporean media present were filled with indignation and enthusiasm by Lin Zhiming's words. As soon as they opened their mouths, they spoke a lot of words that made Singaporean officials very embarrassed.
"We always firmly believe that what is right is right and what is wrong is wrong. The guilty will be judged one day. It is not that we will not retaliate but the time has not come yet. Dear friends from the media, today we have reached an agreement with the Lin Group
It is an important day for cooperation. Please focus on this matter instead of other things. Thank you." After speaking, Minister Xu turned around and left.
The media at the scene asked more questions, but Minister Xu obviously didn't want to answer their questions and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
On the other side, Lin Zhiming, led by Wang Hai, walked out of the government building and went to a nearby hotel.
"The CCTV camera crew is already waiting for you at the hotel. These are a few questions they will ask. Please make preparations first." Wang Hai handed a notebook to Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming briefly looked at the book, which contained some serious questions, such as why he wanted to invest in Singapore, and what his thoughts were on such a large-scale cooperation.
"No creativity, boring, boring." Lin Zhiming said and handed the notebook back to Wang Hai.
"After all, we are from Xinwen Network, so we can only ask these questions." Wang Hai said with a smile.
Lin Zhiming nodded, followed Wang Hai into the hotel, and then took the elevator to the fifth floor.
"It's in the conference room over here!" Wang Hai walked to a door and opened it.
Lin Zhiming walked in.
Inside the door, many people were sitting and chatting.
Seeing Lin Zhiming coming in, everyone stood up one after another.
"Mr. Lin!"
"Mr. Lin!"
Everyone said hello to Lin Zhiming one after another.
Lin Zhiming nodded to these people and then looked at the only woman sitting on the chair.
The woman was wearing a black suit skirt, with medium-length hair that reached her neck, a somewhat pale complexion, dark red lipstick, and very delicate facial features, full of oriental beauty.
In terms of facial features alone, this woman's facial features are not inferior to Yao Jing's at all.
Looking at her figure, she is wearing a suit skirt. The suit skirt is very tight. This is not because she is fat, but because she is big.
At the waist of the suit skirt, the entire line was slanted in, perfectly showing off her slim waist.
Further down, there is a slightly wider crotch, but this crotch will not make people feel fat, but will appear rounded, and under the crotch, there is a pair of straight long legs.
This is a top-notch beauty with an absolute score of 99 or above. Even Yao Jing is almost boring in front of her if she doesn't count her temperament.
Moreover, compared to Yao Jing, this woman is undoubtedly more like a beauty, because her figure is so amazing, the big one is exaggerated, and the small one is magical.
"Mr. Lin, I am the leader of the CCTV crew this time. My name is Feng Ke." A bald man smiled and shook hands with Lin Zhiming.
"Hello." Lin Zhiming nodded.
"I'm glad that you are willing to take time out of your busy schedule to accept our exclusive interview. Let me introduce to you, Zhao Meng, the host of CCTV's financial channel." Feng Ke pointed at the sitting beauty.
"Oh..." Lin Zhiming said, without any other expression.
Feng Ke gave Zhao Meng a wink.
"Hello, Mr. Lin." The extremely beautiful woman named Zhao Meng extended her hand to Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming didn't reach out, he pulled up a chair and sat across from Zhao Meng, and then said, "Hurry up, I'll give you five minutes, I have something else to do."
"Isn't it half an hour?" Feng Ke asked doubtfully.
"Did I say half an hour?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows, glanced at Wang Hai and said, "I guess I didn't say that, right?"
"No, no, just five minutes!" Wang Hai said quickly.
"This..." Feng Ke looked a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Lin, five minutes is not enough to talk about anything."
"That's your business, not mine." Lin Zhiming shrugged indifferently.
Feng Ke glanced at Zhao Meng with some annoyance, but Zhao Meng looked indifferent.
"If your father hadn't been the director of the station, I would have fucked you long ago!" Feng Ke complained angrily in his heart, but with a smile on his face he said, "Okay, just five minutes, Zhao Meng.
, you have to hurry up."
"Yeah." Zhao Meng nodded, then straightened his chest.
Lin Zhiming couldn't help but take another look. He was curious as to why a person's body proportions could be so exaggerated, so big at the top and so thin at the bottom.
It's almost as if it was made artificially.
"Mr. Lin, since time is limited, let's keep the story short. I wonder if Mr. Lin has any other hobbies besides making money and practicing martial arts?" Zhao Meng asked.
"Huh?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows slightly.
This problem did not exist in the previously given book.
"Xiao Meng, didn't I give you the script? Just follow it!" Feng Ke said quickly.
"Since it is an exclusive interview, you have to ask some interesting questions, right? I think everyone must be more interested in Mr. Lin, a legendary figure, in his private life, right?" Zhao Meng said.
"But our program will be broadcast on the evening news network." Feng Ke said.
"It's only five to ten seconds of footage at most, and then we can just insert another scene that can be broadcast," Zhao Meng said.
"Miss Zhao looks young," Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"I am twenty-four this year, one year after graduating from China Media Graduate School." Zhao Meng said calmly.
"You can be on CCTV one year after graduating from China Media, and you can also host financial programs. It seems that either your biological father or your godfather is awesome." Lin Zhiming said.
"Mr. Lin, in the eyes of a businessman like you, do young people of my age achieve results only because of their family background or some behind-the-scenes deals?" Zhao Meng asked with a slight frown.
"Otherwise, does it depend on hard work?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"In fact, everything I have achieved is due to my hard work. It is not difficult to admit that a person is excellent, Mr. Lin." Zhao Meng said seriously.
"Okay." Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "What question did you ask me just now?"
"Besides making money and practicing martial arts, do you have any other hobbies?" Zhao Meng asked.
"I have many hobbies, drinking, picking up girls, etc. are all my hobbies." Lin Zhiming said.
"Don't you think such a hobby is vulgar? Shouldn't a successful entrepreneur and warrior like you think more about how to give back to the society? In other words, you can also improve yourself from the realm of life and cultivation.
Drinking and picking up girls are things that ordinary people only like." Zhao Meng said seriously.
"I am just a vulgar person, a very vulgar kind." Lin Zhiming said.
"Then you must not have read Mr. Lao Shi's writings." Zhao Meng said.
"Lao Shi? Who is that?" Lin Zhiming asked curiously.
"He is the leading figure in the romantic school of online literature today. His writing is full of romantic feelings. You can read his works when you have time, which can cultivate your sentiment and help you escape from vulgarity." Zhao Meng said.
"I think there is nothing wrong with being vulgar. People cannot live in this world without firewood, rice, oil and salt. These things are very vulgar, but they can make us experience the sour, sweet, ancient and spicy. Isn't it good?" Lin Zhiming
said.
"In addition to the pursuit of material desires, we should also have spiritual pursuits when we live in this world. As Lao Shi said in his book, I can't live without corn and rice, but I always yearn for spring. This represents a
A pursuit of a higher realm in life." Zhao Meng said.
"Are you still a young artistic woman?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.
"Romantic literary young woman." Zhao Meng said.
"Oh... then why did you go to the financial channel? You should go to the cultural channel." Lin Zhiming said.
"This is just a pedal." Zhao Meng said.
"So you don't like what you are doing now?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"If possible, I yearn for poetry and the distance more." Zhao Meng said.
"But you are unable to change reality, so you can only compromise for the time being?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Not everyone can have as much money as you and such strong skills to do whatever you want!" Zhao Meng said.
"So you also agree that money and one's own strength are the basis for pursuing poetry and distance?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This is the value of common things." Zhao Meng said.
"Did anyone say you were pretending?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No." Zhao Meng shook his head.
"Now we have it." After Lin Zhiming finished speaking, he looked at his watch and said, "Five minutes are up, I'm leaving!"