Chapter 50 Miss Dong, Dong Yueyue

"The news conference of mengxing group is officially held!"

With the introduction of the host, ye zhiqiao and the major shareholders of mengxing group entered one by one, taking their seats in the glaring lights and noisy discussions.

Ye zhiqiao was wearing the white formal dress she had designed herself, her dark green hair neatly curled up like seaweed, and her eyes were clear and confident.

When she sat in the middle of the seat, the crowded venue quieted down, and the reporters focused their cameras on her, then held their breath and looked forward to the internationally renowned designer's "Dream awakening" today.

Ye zhiqiao turned to look at gu mohan on her left, who made a "Please" gesture to her.

After a slight smile, ye zhiqiao reached out to adjust the microphone in front of her and began to prepare a long speech.

"Hello, everyone. I am ye zhiqiao, and I am also the designer'mengxing'. I welcome you here again. The main content of today's press conference is..."

Ye zhiqiao did not look at the prompts on the table at all. What she wanted to say had already been deeply imprinted in her heart. At this moment, she was capable and dignified, full of confidence.

The entire venue was silent, only ye zhiqiao's powerful voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone.

"Okay, that's all for now. The reporters can ask questions in the next few minutes."

The staff walked down to the stage and handed the mobile microphone to the person who raised his hand.

"Miss ye zhiqiao." A shrill female voice sounded.

All eyes were fixed on the tall, blond-haired woman in the second row of the venue.

"Will you answer any questions?"

The girl's words clearly meant something, and ye zhiqiao slightly frowned.

Gu mohan leaned forward to ye zhiqiao and whispered, "This is Dong Jianlin's daughter, Dong Yueyue. She should be here to find trouble. You don't have to worry. I'll ask the bodyguards to pull her out."

"Ai-" ye zhiqiao reached out to stop gu mohan from directing the bodyguards. She looked at Dong Yueyue and said, "It doesn't matter. Now that I'm in charge of the group, I'll handle this myself."

Ye zhiqiao turned around, faced Dong Yueyue, and answered calmly, "Of course, as long as it is related to mengxing group, I will answer it."

Dong Yueyue looked at Mohan, then raised his eyebrows and looked at ye zhiqiao. "Hmph," he said, "Okay, I guess the people around you just told you who I am, right? Then I won't speak in secret. I'm Dong Jianlin's daughter, Dong Yueyue, the miss of the Dong shi group!"

"Ah--"

"So it's the Dong shi's daughter!"

"What's the use of a daughter? Didn't her father go in?"

"You can't say that. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. She and mengxing are enemies today. Maybe something will happen!"

"Right, right, right, right, right! It's time to talk!"

The reporters were whispering and speculating about the purpose of Dong Yueyue's visit today.

Dong Yueyue felt the microphone and raised his chin, "Ye zhiqiao, you framed my father and imprisoned him, causing my Dong shi to collapse and disintegrate. Now you still have the face to hold a press conference here, to openly take the Dong shi into your pocket, to transform it into a dream group, and to satisfy your own dirty selfish desires. Are you shameless?!"

The cameras below the scene clicked and the flash flashed at a high frequency. The reporters all focused on ye zhiqiao and waited for her reply.

"Dynasty change, the strong are supreme." Ye zhiqiao quietly looked into Dong Yueyue's eyes and said slowly, "Not to mention your little Dong shi."

"You used the money your father earned from your childhood to eat, drink, play, and splurge. You probably don't know anything about the Dong shi at all, so let me tell you today."

Ye zhiqiao took a document from the assistant behind her, flipped through a few pages, and then stood on the table facing Dong Yueyue.

This was ye zhiqiao's rough summary of the situation of the Dong shi when she was doing the preparation work. She didn't expect it to come in handy.

You can take a good look. This is the overall trend of Dong shi in the past five years. From this report, it seems that Dong shi's economy has maintained a stable state, but five years, five years of basically unchanged economic trend shows what, you may not know, the peers here should be very clear."

"Financially speaking, if you don't advance, you will retreat." The man sitting in the first row, who had not spoken, said slowly.

"That's right." Ye zhiqiao nodded, "The dong family has basically been declining for the past five years, and your father, Dong Jianlin, has been struggling to maintain this decline. At the end of the road, what did he do?"

Dong Yueyue was already shocked by what ye zhiqiao had just said, and now she was completely stunned. She never thought that her own company would turn out like this.

Seeing Dong Yueyue's mouth slightly open and unable to say a word, ye zhiqiao continued, "Poor quality fabric, unqualified dye, rough and shoddy, using underhanded means to frame peers, this is the way the Dong shi can survive!"

Dong Yueyue, who was stunned, was invited out of the venue by bodyguards amid the shouts of many media reporters and the discussion of his business colleagues.

When the cold wind blew, Dong Yueyue slowly woke up.

Looking at the tall buildings that used to belong to her own home, and now in the hands of others, her eyes were red, her hands clenched into fists, and her nails dug deep into her flesh.

"Harm your father, destroy your family business, and now insult him in public." Ye yiyu stepped out of the company gate in red high heels and slowly came to Dong Yueyue. He asked word for word, "Are you willing to let this hatred go?"

Dong Yueyue looked at the woman she obviously didn't know and asked with a frown, "Who are you? What does my family have to do with you?"

Ye yiyu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled sweetly, "Maybe it doesn't matter, or maybe it has something to do with it."

"What do you mean?"

"I just saw the whole process in there. Ye zhiqiao, that woman who robbed your company, even made a shameless list of crimes. Bullying you, a young girl who just entered the society, is really hard to see."

Dong Yueyue pursed his lips and asked, "Can't you see it? Then you..."

Ye yiyu put his right hand on her shoulder and whispered, "That's right, I'm willing to help you."

"Help me?"

"As long as you do as I say, I will help you destroy ye zhiqiao and take back the Dong shi!"

Dong Yueyue pondered for a while, then asked, "Why did you help me just because you couldn't see through it?"

"You don't have the capital to ask these questions now. There's only one chance. You just say yes or no."

Dong Yueyue lowered his head and remained silent, unable to make up his mind.

Ye yiyu sighed, took out a usb drive from her handbag and said, "This is the design that I have signed. As long as you can find a way to send it to the hard drive of ye zhiqiao's new product launch, then all the problems will be solved. In order to show her kindness, ye zhiqiao left a large number of former Dong shi employees in mengxing group. As the great miss of the Dong shi, it should be easy for you to find one or two loyal and grateful people."

Hearing this, Dong Yueyue looked up at the things in ye yiyu's hands and asked hesitantly, "Really... That's it?"

Ye yiyu bent down and looked at the girl in front of him. "You've fallen to the bottom. You won't get worse, will you?" As long as you give it a try, you can go back to the past."

Go back to the past?

Dong Yueyue thought of his past glory, where there were people everywhere, who would bow and cry "Miss dong" whenever they saw him...

As if she had been hypnotized, she couldn't help but reach out and take the little thing over. She looked at the usb drive lying quietly in her hand and smiled silently.