Li Xianglei attended the press conference as the winner.
Reporters looked around and did not find Li Xiting. They all whispered a lot of speculation.
"Although Li Xiting and Li Xianglei didn't break out their face before, they were mostly competitors from childhood. On the surface, they seemed to be calm. In fact, they must be either you or me."
"Now Li Xianglei is in charge, and Li Xiting is so proud. I don't know what they will do next."
"In fact, I don't think Li Xiting can turn over this time. He can only be trampled under his feet by Li Xianglei..."
The competition of such a rich family is on every year, but Li Jiaxian is more bloody and dramatic.
Reporters only dare to whisper in private, but dare not ask questions in person.
"Thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule..." Li Xianglei began to speak at this time. All he said were very official words, indicating that he would bring the company to make greater achievements and so on.
Reporters also said hello in advance and did not dare to ask questions at this time, so Li Xianglei's press conference went on smoothly.
People who received the news had different reactions, some were stunned, some had long expected that more people began to curry favor with Li Xianglei and Zhao Shuya.
Zhao Shuya, on the other hand, looked at the press conference with a smile as a winner. Li Feifan, who was lying in the hospital bed, saw this scene and his eyes were dead.
Li Xianglei has never come to see him since he had a stroke.
He thought he could use the company as a chip to make Li Xianglei and Zhao Shuya treat him better in the future. However, Li Xianglei doesn't need him to come forward to get things done. Li Xianglei is a capable man. He used to feel happy about it, but now he feels that life is dark.
After that, he let Zhao Shuya beat and scold him, and lived like a garbage without self-respect
Zhao Shuya is in a good mood at this time. She is trying to find someone to vent her anger these days. She immediately picks up her mobile phone and calls Zhao Zhizhi. Hearing Zhao Zhizhi's voice coming from the other end of the mobile phone, she immediately opens the door and says, "Zhizhi, have you seen the press conference?"
When Zhao Zhizhi heard Zhao Shuya's gentle voice, he shivered uncomfortably, and his voice said faintly, "so what? What if I didn't see it? "
"So it's a look." Zhao Shuya was in a good mood, not knowing Zhao Zhi, and smiled. "After you and Li Ting wanted to continue this good life, you still get rid of begging and all has the final say."
"Is it?" Zhao Zhi asked quietly.
Zhao Shuya thought that Zhao Zhizhi was frightened by this incident, and said with a smile: "as long as you and Xi Ting listen to me and make me happy, I won't embarrass you."
"Ha ha ha! Then I really thank you Zhao Zhizhi said with a sneer on the other end of the phone.
Zhao Shuya recognized Zhao Zhizhi's sarcastic remarks, and her voice sank: "Zhao Zhizhi, what I said is true. Don't think I'm joking with you."
"I know that's what you think, but I still advise you not to exaggerate. It's very fake." When Zhao Zhizhi heard that Zhao Shu's breath became heavier, she still said calmly, "not to say that the Wei family will help me, it's just my income from designing clothes. Li Xiting and I are not going to beg."