C120 News Conference

With the help of her youngest son, Granny Meng walked into the venue with her crutch, which surprised everyone even more.

Didn't Old Granny Meng announce that she would not participate in this banquet? Why did she even personally attend?

Just as everyone was in shock, Matriarch Meng went up to the stage and took the microphone from Meng Yao's hand: "I hereby announce that the chairman of our B City Wine Merchant Association is Chen Dong!"

When Zheng He heard this, he immediately became anxious. "Old Great Grandfather Meng, you can't be so unfair. With these votes placed here, how can you let Chen Dong be the guild leader?"

Old Great Grandfather Meng stared with widened eyes, full of vigor. "Fair? What I'm saying now is the most fair! "

This time, everyone was dumbfounded. What did Old Great Grandfather Meng mean by this?

"If you want to become the chairman of B City's Wine and Commerce Association, the first condition is that your character must not have any problems! You all know that I hate those people who secretly make small moves. If I find such people once, I will definitely punish them severely! "

Chen Dong had a mysterious smile on his face, and his brows were relaxed. On the other hand, Zheng He was sweating profusely.

"In the business world, you can compete fairly. However, I will never allow anyone to compete against me and destroy the peace and harmony in B City! I only have one belief in my life. That is to make B City a well-deserved land of wine. " Old lady Meng changed the topic and looked straight at Zheng He. His eyes seemed to be able to see through Zheng He and gave off a sharp feeling.

"If we let someone like you become the president of the B City Banquet, it will be a disgrace to our B City! Zheng He, I will give you a chance. Tell me, what have you done?"

The old man's voice was filled with pressure. The people around Zheng He looked at him with questioning eyes. Zheng He was at a loss, and cold sweat broke out on his face.

"I. . . I. . . I. . . I didn't do anything!"

At the brink of death, Zheng He was still arguing.

" Are you going to say it or not? "

Zheng He raised his head, his face flushed red. However, he firmly believed that what he did was a secret. No one would notice that even under the Old Grand Duke Meng's interrogation, Zheng He still did not choose to speak the truth.

"Old Grand Duke Meng, you have wronged a good person. I really have not done anything. You really wish for me. You can't accuse me like this just because you want Chen Dong to become the guild leader. I really haven't done anything! "

Someone gasped. Who didn't know that Elder Meng had the most upright temper? How could he wrongly accuse a good person?

Was Zheng He crazy?

Zheng He's counterattack infuriated Old Grand Duke Meng, causing him to say three good words: "Okay! Zheng He, since you refuse to repent, don't blame me for not showing you any mercy! Lu Si, bring me all those things! "

Lu Si was already standing at the side, preparing the evidence. He pressed the play button in his hand, and the big screen behind Elder Meng started to play the video of Zheng He privately meeting with the B City wine merchant, bribing them to vote for him, and slandering the Mao family wine factory. . .

The video could not be faked. Wasn't that the smiling fatty on the screen Zheng He?

The evidence was as solid as a mountain, and Zheng He was speechless.

"Zheng He, what else do you have to say?"

Old lady Meng sternly asked. Zheng He's face was pale, and he stuttered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.

What else was there to say?

The evidence was already in front of him. He really did not expect Chen Dong to dig out these things.

He admitted that he had done it flawlessly. Even if someone found out that he had bribed B City's liquor store in private, it would not be a big deal. But how could Chen Dong find evidence that he had bribed someone else to slander Mao Family's wine factory?

"Elder Meng Taigong, this doesn't mean anything. . . . Even if I used some small tricks. . . The voting results have already proven that I am the president of the Wine Merchant Association! You cannot deprive me of my rights! "

Old Man Meng did not say anything else. Instead, he looked coldly at the hopeless Zheng He.

Chen Dong straightened his collar. At this moment, it was finally his turn.

"Zheng He, I have already released this information and evidence to the news media. They will soon know that you are framing me. Also, next door to the venue, I have prepared a press conference. I will sue you for defamation! "

Chen Dong smiled faintly and said in a mocking tone. "I'm afraid that even if you want to be the president, you won't have time. If you perform well in prison, you can consider becoming a prison warden. "

Zheng He's face was as white as the tiles on the wall behind him.

"Chen Dong. Why are you so vicious!"

"I am vicious? I am not even a tenth as vicious as you, Director Zheng. "

This time, Chen Dong had prepared a law division. He did not believe that he could not sue Zheng He.

Zheng He's footsteps were soft, but Chen Dong was obviously prepared. It seemed like he would not be able to escape this time.

The bar owners of B City looked at Zheng He's miserable state, then looked at Chen Dong's high spirits. They sighed and shook their heads. At the same time, they understood one thing: "That's right, we can't afford to offend Chen Dong!"

Lu Tianxiao was the first to congratulate Chen Dong. "Congratulations, Director Chen, for becoming the chairman of the B City Wine Merchant Association!"

At the end, he added in a low voice: "Today's show is not bad. It's really satisfying. I'll treat you to a meal another day!"

He blinked and the crowd dispersed. After Chen Dong and Grand Duke Meng exchanged a few words, they rushed to the press conference prepared next door.

This press conference could not help but be broadcasted to the media, and it would be broadcasted online. Chen Dong had already built up momentum, and now, there were hundreds of thousands of people waiting in front of the camera to watch the live broadcast.

"Chen Dong has started his live broadcast? I heard that the deputy general manager of Mao family winery is very handsome. I have to take a look. . . "

"Upstairs, Yan Gouzi? Is there a need for you to kneel down and lick a fake wine seller?"

"Yan Gouzi, get lost. We are here to see the Mao family's wine factory and apologize. I previously spent a lot of money to buy a box of Drunken Immortal wine and gave it all to my leader. Now, it's exposed that it's fake wine. Perhaps my job will be lost. . . "

" I firmly reject Mao Family's wine factory! We will boycott the black-hearted factory! "

All kinds of comments were flooding in. Chen Dong was sitting on a chair. The dozens of media outlets had already prepared their microphones and flashlights. All of them were aimed at Chen Dong.

He was wearing a well-fitted suit, which highlighted his broad shoulders and narrow waist. He had a pair of frameless glasses on his face, which made his handsome face look more gentle and elegant.

"Thank you for coming to the press conference of Mao Family's wine factory. Before clarifying the news about Mao Family's wine factory, I would like to announce an important matter. "