Wu Xuefeng's legs trembled as he looked at the scene at the door. Without asking this time, he also knew how these reporters came.

Needless to say, it must have been arranged by Huaqing Holdings Company.

I used this method to deal with Jianhua Village, and people turned around and used the same method to make themselves suffer.

But there was no way, Wu Xuefeng put down the phone in a daze, then tidied up his clothes, ready to welcome the reporter.

The guards do not have the courage of Jianhua Village. They dare to throw away the reporter's camera and beat the reporter.

He also didn't have the courage. Since he could no longer stop the reporters and had already rushed in, he could only deal with it.

But I saw the tea cups that broke on the ground.

He quickly squatted down and asked the office director to clean up these things together.

"Ah." The house was raining all night, and blessings came unparalleled. Misfortune never came. As soon as I started, my hand was injured by the fragments of the teacup.

Although the wound is not big, it hurts heartily with ten fingers.

Xinxing Feed Factory was shocked by a combination of punches early in the morning.

Pressure him from all aspects, and report it to relevant departments to come to check the accounts and check it. He robs his customers from the mall. From the media, he finds reporters to create public opinion.

"Mr. Wu, I'll clean up, I'll clean up." The office director hurriedly packed up, and finally packed up before the reporter arrived.

"Okay, you're like this, take the reporters to the conference room, I'll go there now..." Wu Xuefeng was about to give himself a buffer time.

But the reporters didn't give him the words, and before they finished speaking, the reporters all came in.

"Mr. Wu, I am a reporter from Longcheng Evening News. I want to interview you..."

"Mr. Wu, I am a reporter from the Provincial Daily..."

"Mr. Wu..." One by one, reporters holding microphones rushed in. The office director didn't want to leave and was blocked inside.

Wu Xuefeng wanted to show a smile to welcome these uncrowned kings, but unfortunately he laughed even worse than crying.

I also asked if I could interview me? Are you asking? The microphones were all slamming me, and I said no, will you leave if you don’t have time?

Is that okay? You are all here, and you didn’t even leave me when the guard called me. Why do you say such hypocritical words?

But he nodded and said yes, it's OK to interview.

"Mr. Wu, I heard that our feed factory has tax evasion. I would like to ask, how do you explain this?" A reporter asked, and it was such a sharp question as soon as he opened his mouth.

Looking at the flashing red lights of the camera, Wu Xuefeng swallowed the swear words that had already reached his mouth, and then said angrily: "Nothing is possible. How is this possible? There is no such thing at all. I, Wu Xuefeng, would never do such a thing. I am a good citizen who abides by law and pays taxes."

But what does Ren Wu Xuefeng say is as if the reporter just decided that something was wrong with the Xuefeng Feed Factory.

One question asked is more tricky.

"Mr. Wu, I heard about the feed factory..."

"Mr. Wu..." Soon Wu Xuefeng couldn't help but leave a cold sweat on his head, and he could no longer handle it.

"Bang." The door was pushed open and people from relevant departments came over.

"Mr. Wu, please ask your company's financial staff to cooperate with us. We need some investigations to cooperate."

No matter how much Wu Xuefeng explained, it would be better to have an investigator's work certificate.

What's more, it seems that they are coming here just to be interviewed.

When the reporter surrounded him, the leader with his work permit had already started to speak.

"I'm from the relevant department. I received a report call this morning, so I came over to check..."

"The specific situation is not clear yet, but the possibility you mentioned is not ruled out. However, the investigation has not been completed yet and we have not drawn a conclusion yet."

"Yes, we will focus on the questions you raised. If Xuefeng Feed Factory does have this problem, we will definitely deal with it seriously..."

The staff didn't say much, but the reporters had already got what they wanted.

Wu Xuefeng already knows roughly how these reporters will report when they go back today.

What "When interviewing Xuefeng Feed Factory, Wu Xuefeng, the head of the feed factory, replied in a vague manner and no positive answer.

I happened to meet the person in charge of a certain unit being inspected. The other party said that there might be such a problem, what happened to Xuefeng Feed Factory..."

Of course, the reporters are exaggerating, otherwise people would not be willing to read the newspaper.

You can tell you something that doesn’t have, not to mention that there are people who say that there is such a possibility.

Not to mention, it must be the worst.

Wu Xuefeng's legs were weak and he was about to fall on the chair, but he held the table tightly and controlled it.

Otherwise, the reporter might even exaggerate when writing tomorrow, such as "Wu Xuefeng was speechless after being exposed, and sat on the ground."

So he didn't dare, he had to hold on.

Originally, every time a reporter came over, their factory would come forward to entertain him, but now he no longer cared about it.

After the reporter left, he collapsed on the sofa, staring blankly.

Otherwise, he would be furious and the set of tea sets placed on the coffee table had all broken, and the wounds he had made before were not bandaged.

He had no scruples and was still venting unscrupulously, which led to blood stains in many parts of the office, of course, just a little bit.

But the same bright red.

"No, I can't do this. The emerging feed factories are too cruel and have done too much, especially the issue of price reduction.

I want to find other colleagues, we must unite to resist the emerging feed factories..." Wu Xuefeng muttered.

Then he got up and grabbed the phone, started to press the button in a panic, and called his familiar colleagues, wanting to boycott the emerging feed factory.

He felt that other peers would definitely not be happy about this emerging feed factory's price cut this time to grab customers.

"Hey, Mr. Liu, it's me, Wu Xuefeng. I have something to tell you, it's about the emerging feed factory. They're too much..."

Wu Xuefeng said a lot in one breath, but he didn't wait for a response.

"Hey, are you still here?"

"Mr. Wu, please apologize to others. Today, Huaqing Holdings Company has already made a statement. I will not interfere with you in the rest of my life. I will not mix with other things. There are only so many people who can help you...Dududu"

"Hey hey..." A busy voice came from the phone, and Wu Xuefeng was still a little unable to react.
Chapter completed!