The ancient city nodded. Everything was ready, and there was only one thing left for the press conference. With that recording, Ning Anlan was already halfway to success.
"Alright, the faster the press conference, the better." The ancient city's movements were graceful. Ning Anlan lowered his head. He didn't understand why this kind of person was so good-looking.
After the meal, Ning Anlan felt much better. He had also gotten the recording, and he felt much better.
"Don't forget your debt."
Ning Anlan was about to leave, but his good mood vanished as soon as he heard Ning Xuemo's words.
He only felt that his head was about to burst into smoke. Wasn't this ancient city a little too shameless? Just a little bit of money? Was there really a need to emphasize it like that?
"Yes." Ning Anlan frowned and could only agree. After all, they owed each other money, so they were naturally a head shorter.
After returning home, Ning Anlan started to arrange for tomorrow's press conference. The ancient city was right, the sooner the better.
"Hey, Zhang, there's something I need you to do here." Ning Anlan called Ah Chang. After all, there were some things that Ning Anlan couldn't do in time.
As for Ah Shou … Ning Anlan's eyes narrowed, but his men didn't stop moving. They were meticulously buttoning themselves together.
After calling the media, the news that Ning Anlan was about to hold a press conference spread like wildfire. Everyone was watching to see what Ning Anlan was trying to say.
Now that public opinion was on one side, it was quite disadvantageous for Ning Anlan to curse out loud.
If tomorrow's press conference couldn't bring out anything to change the public's view, then this press conference would be Ning Anlan digging his own grave.
As Ning Anlan had slept very early on the first day so as to have some energy on the second day, he decided to wake up just in time.
After putting on a very impressive makeup, Ning Anlan looked at the time. It was almost time for the press conference, so she had to hurry and get ready.
Arriving at the press conference venue, Zhang was already standing there waiting for her. "Is everyone ready? Did the people from the ancient city come? "
"I'm ready, Director Gu's people are here as well." A'Chang'e replied in a deep voice.
Ning Anlan looked at the reporters outside through the crack in the door. There were quite a few of them, and they were all busy looking around, waiting for Ning Anlan to show up.
Ye Zichen turned around and saw Ming Qing, the assistant from the ancient city, sitting down below. He felt a lot more at ease.
"Hmm, well done. Listen to my instructions." As Ning Anlan said this, he pushed open the door and walked out. All of the reporters who saw her started taking pictures in a frenzy.
However, the press conference had its rules. They could only ask questions one by one.
"Excuse me, Miss Ning. What is your main purpose of this press conference? Is it to clarify something or to confess something? Please give me your answer." The reporter's tone was very excited, and his words hit the nail on the head.
"The main purpose of the press conference today is to clarify one thing. People were saying a few days ago that I put pressure on my employees to get sick and go to the hospital, and I almost believed what they said. "
Ning Anlan paused, seeing that everyone's eyes were wide open, he continued, "There's a video that I took yesterday when I went to visit that sick employee. You'll probably get an answer after you finish reading it."
After Ning Anlan finished speaking, he nodded at Ah Long, who gave an OK gesture and pressed a button. The screen lit up, and Old Mao's face appeared on the screen.
"Hello everyone, I'm the sick employee of the Ning family. My name is Mao Caiyuan, and I know that my matter has brought a lot of trouble to the company. I'm also very sorry, so the main purpose of recording this matter today is to clarify one thing, and that is my illness."
On the screen, Lao Mao was lying on the sickbed with a weak expression. He didn't stutter when he spoke, but he could only barely finish his sentence.
"I did get sick when I was working, but I'm not tired. The current workload of the company is the work of an ordinary company, so there's no problem with the workload. I got sick, mainly because of my appendicitis, I'm also very embarrassed, but just because of this minor illness, I've caused this misunderstanding, and I'm really sorry, Director Ning."
Looking at the video, all the reporters sighed. They had not expected this to happen.
Mao Wuyuan's words were sincere, and he did not want to sound like he was putting on an act. Moreover, it seemed like he really did undergo surgery and was not a fake. Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Perhaps, there was a misunderstanding.
When she heard that Mao Zedong was apologizing, Ning Anlan signalled to him not to play it again. The video had just been sent over by Mao Zedong.
Yesterday, when Ning Anlan went to see Mao Wuyuan, Mao Wuyuan realized that he had done so many things because he was sick. He felt very sorry for Ning Anlan.
Even after she said that she owed Ning Anlan a lot, she still felt very uncomfortable. It just so happened that she heard that Ning Anlan was going to hold a press conference, so she sent her a video like this.
Ning Anlan was touched that this was a timely help.
However, this was not the end. Ning Anlan still had his trump card.
Since Old Mao's illness was already known, it was now necessary for him to appear in the public eye.
"Everyone see clearly, the rumors about the past few days are completely fake. The employees of my company have appendicitis, it's not because the workload is too big."
After Ning Anlan finished speaking, the next round of questions began. A young girl stood up and looked straight at Ning Anlan.
It was clear that many people in the room believed Ning Anlan, but she didn't.
"Miss Ning, a fly doesn't bite off a seamless egg. That piece of news wouldn't pop out on its own for no reason. There's still something fishy about it."
After these words were spoken, many people began to waver. If this wasn't the case, then how could someone have said such words? Moreover, it was so serious.
"I know that everyone has this suspicion. Today, besides clarifying the matter about Old Mao, there's one more thing that needs to be exposed, and that is the matter about my company. How did it get leaked out?"
Ning Anlan nodded his head and took out his recording pen after receiving the message.
The voices of Liu Changqing and Chen Yu resounded in the hall. Listening to these words, everyone could guess the identity of the person in the recording.
Never would he have thought that this would be a form of revenge. To think that Liu Changqing would think of such a disgusting method to vent the hatred in his heart, he felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.
"I've let everyone see it as a joke. This time, the matter is the revenge of a staff member whom I fired previously." Ning Anlan waited until everyone quieted down before speaking softly.