Chapter 46 Press Conference Scene

  Thanks for the reward from Daqin Xianfeng!

  Xiang Wu thought for a moment and then agreed. Since Xiu Qian Kun let him use the talisman in front of everyone, the effect of the talisman must be good, otherwise they would be losing face.

  After discussing the specific time and location, and exchanging phone numbers with Xiang Wu, Qiao Zi'an had his secretary escort Xiang Wu out, while he himself walked towards Yang Qing.

  "Yang, what do you think of this idea? When the time comes and they see those terminally ill patients being cured by our talismans in just a few minutes, it will definitely have a huge impact on them." Qiao Zi'an said with a somewhat smug smile.

  "Awesome, no wonder you're a big entrepreneur, to come up with such a brilliant idea." Yang Qing smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

  Yang Qing's tone suddenly changed, and he continued to say: "However, I'm very curious, how do you explain the way of treating diseases with Fu Seal? You know our country is based on materialism, feudal superstition is not allowed!"

  Upon hearing Yang Qing say this, Qiao Zi'an looked at him with some speechlessness. You've even managed to produce talismans, yet you still tell me that feudal superstition is unacceptable. Is this really okay?

  "Nonsense! Those reporters don't know squat, whatever we say is what it is, and when the time comes, I'll be the one to explain it to them." Qiao Zian said with a grand wave of his hand.

  In the following period of time, several guests came one after another. They all heard about Sun Yulan's husband and wanted to buy a talisman to try its effect.

  These people also agreed to go to the press conference tomorrow for free treatment under Qiao Zian's persuasion, and left their phone numbers after knowing the time and place.

  It was soon noon, and Qiao Zian, who was supposed to leave, didn't leave either. He was busy persuading the people who came to see the doctor to go to the press conference site for free treatment.

  Under the temptation of free treatment, every person who came in accepted Qiao Zian's persuasion and promised to go to the press conference tomorrow.

  After all, those who don't care about tens of thousands of yuan are living in high-end wards, why would they come to buy talismans?

  "Yang, let's go and have lunch together first. This afternoon we'll continue to persuade those patients to go to the press conference." Qiao Zian called out to Yang Qing with a hearty laugh.

  "You convinced nine people to go to the press conference this morning, five of whom were terminally ill, and the remaining four had extremely difficult-to-cure chronic diseases that would require spending 54,000 yuan on fake talismans."

  "You're not thinking of asking me to foot the bill, are you? Hey, hey, Yang, I helped you sell those seals and didn't even make a single cent in profit. You can't be thinking of having me pay for the advertising fees too, can you?" Qiao Zi'an asked Yang Qing with feigned surprise.

  "No need to settle the bill, but you're in charge of this lunch today! If it's less than 54,000, I won't agree." Yang Qing said with a relaxed tone.

  "That's settled then. Since I'm treating Brother Yang to dinner, as long as the hotel has it, you can order whatever you want, don't worry about not being full, just worry about not being able to finish." Qiao Zi'an laughed and got on the car with Yang Qing together.

  As for Su Qiankun, he was helped by Qiao Zijian's secretary who locked it from behind.

  After having a big meal at a star-rated hotel recently, Yang Qing returned to Fu Qiankun with Qiao Zian's secretary, while Qiao Zian went to arrange the press conference for tomorrow.

  As for Qiao Zijian's secretary, he was sent by Qiao Zijian to persuade those patients.

  As soon as the door opened and Ge Ziqian entered, his secretary, Chu Anren, came over, took out a business card, and respectfully handed it to Yang Qing: "Mr. Yang, my name is Xun Anren, this is my card, please give me more guidance in the future."

  "Alright, I remember. You go ahead and take care of your business!" Yang Qing took the name card over, glanced at it briefly, then put it into his pocket.

  "I'll find some time to buy a wallet, it's more convenient to put business cards and stuff." Yang Qing thought to herself.

  In the afternoon, four more people came to the store, two of whom were terminally ill and two had chronic illnesses. They also agreed to go to the press conference site, which means that another 22,000 yuan in advertising fees was wasted.

  That night, Qiao Zian and Yang Qing had dinner together at the Fengxin Hotel. During the meal, Qiao Zian told Yang Qing that everything for tomorrow's press conference was ready.

  At this time, the invitations sent out by Qiao Zian were also received by the editors-in-chief of various magazines, newspapers and online news. This was not a difficult task for him.

  Most editors who saw the invitation letter from Qiao Zijian shook their heads and threw it directly into the trash can.

  In their view, this seal carving is just a gimmick, Qiao Zijian just wants to make a name for himself! They have no obligation to cooperate with him.

  As for Qiao Zijian's identity as a big entrepreneur, does it have any influence on them? They are the uncrowned kings, why would they be afraid of him, a businessman, and just give him a few negative news reports, which is enough for him to suffer.

  However, many editors also think that this matter still has some news value and plan to arrange interns to go there and learn on the scene.

  Of course, some editors-in-chief related to Qiao Mu'an and some small newspaper editors took the matter seriously and did not dare to make any mistakes.

  The next morning, under Joe Zian's repeated phone calls, Yang Qing finally arrived at the press conference location before 8:30.

  Yang Qing arrived when those reporters were also entering one after another because nine o'clock was the time for the press conference to begin.

  Not long after entering the venue, Yang Qing found Qiao Zi'an, who was chatting and laughing with several people at the time.

  Far away, he gave Joe a wave of his hand to signal that he had arrived. Afterwards, Yang Qing didn't go over to disturb him but instead found a corner and sat down, watching the many reporters in the scene.

  "It seems that Old Joe's reputation isn't that great after all! Those famous magazines and newspapers, only two or three of them showed up, most didn't come." Yang Qing glanced at the reporter's badges in the room, smiling lightly as he spoke.

  Before long, it was nine o'clock and Yang Qing went over and sat down on the stage with Qiao Zian and the others.

  "I would like to thank everyone for coming to our press conference today. The purpose of holding this press conference is that we want to benefit humanity." Here, Qiao Zian paused intentionally.

  The reporters below indeed began whispering to each other, and the noise in the field suddenly became chaotic.

  "We have recently developed a treatment method that can cure the vast majority of known human diseases, with only a few exceptions being incurable."

  After finishing his sentence, Qiao Zian just stopped talking and quietly watched the increasingly noisy activity hall.

  "Mr. Qiao, I'd like to ask, is there any factual basis for what you're saying? Is there any clinical trial data? Has this treatment method been recognized by the national medical system?"

  A male journalist sitting in the front row stood up and asked after getting Jo Se-ho's consent.