C583 The Press Conference(2)

Crunch!

A wave of enthusiastic applause rang out.

Huang Zeming, who was sitting in the middle of the platform, pressed down with his hand, indicating for everyone to quiet down.

After the applause in the conference room gradually subsided, he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. He moistened his throat and said to the microphone,

ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon!

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