Chapter 1541 Exclusive News

Regarding the enthusiastic atmosphere in front of him, Shen Fanxing just smiled lightly.

After writing about the reporter again, she walked towards the parking lot at the door, and the reporters crowded behind her, trying to find out even a little bit of news.

Sure enough, as soon as they followed Shen Fanxing to the parking lot, they saw a row of young servants in the parking lot.

The reason why they are known to be servants is probably because they are all wearing black and white servant clothes.

Seeing Shen Fanxing, everyone looked a little nervous, but they still bowed slightly to her and said hello.

Shen Fanxing smiled, and said softly, "Everyone get in the car."

Several servants looked up at the reporter behind her. Although there were doubts on their faces, they turned around in unison.

The reason why the servants of the Bo family took away the clothes and didn't choose to throw them there was purely because Chen Ma asked them to pay for these clothes.

It is not easy for them to earn money, anyway, they will be servants in the future, so naturally they can continue to wear them.

However, when they were about to leave Bo's house, they took off these clothes and threw them into the baggage.

Said they were puzzled and they were indeed puzzled.

They didn't know what the purpose of Mr. Shen ordering them to put on servant clothes and stand in front of the car after the interview was over.

When the reporters saw this scene, their eyes were a little straightened, and their faces were a little unhappy.

"Mr. Shen, may I ask if these are all servants you brought out from home?"

Finally, a reporter asked.

Shen Fanxing stopped in his tracks.

Seeing this, the reporters behind were all scrambling to take pictures of the row of servants.

There are ten servants in total.

If Shen Fanxing really took it with him when he went out, it would be too... a big name.

This is typical, a waste of social labor.

Looking around, there are luxury cars, bodyguards in black, and young and beautiful servants.

It's not the queen, the empress dowager, there are a lot of phoenixes, court ladies, eunuchs and guards when they go out.

Isn't it too ostentatious.

Turning around, Shen Fanxing faced the camera with a candid and natural smile.

"It's the one I want to bring home. You... don't think too much..."

Shen Fanxing naturally guessed clearly what the reporters were thinking, and a word made them feel embarrassed.

"But ten servants, will they..."

Shen Fanxing sighed softly and put his arms on the car door.

"Come on a few more, I can still afford the wages, my reporter friend, are you taking too much care..."

They work and I pay them.

What a matter of course.

However, there were indeed some reporters who managed to catch a topic on Shen Fanxing and were determined not to let it go easily.

"Mr. Shen, why do you say you are a public figure, you should pay attention to the public influence..."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, looked at the reporter for a while, and then lowered his eyes to hide the interest and sarcasm in his eyes.

"Public influence..." she murmured.

"We are servants of the Bo family! Because of the oppression and persecution, Mr. Shen stood up for us, and we were liberated!"

The woman who mentioned Weiwei in Bo's house was the first to speak.

His expression and tone were full of stubbornness and accusation.

"Besides, I've never heard of it. If someone has money to hire more servants, it's like doing something outrageous. What is public influence? Is it to advertise to everyone? Then Mr. Shen can manage a The company can abuse scumbags and is super rich, is this enough for them to flaunt for a lifetime?

If you have the ability to become like her, then you will hire a thousand or ten thousand servants, no one will be able to control you!

Now you use public influence as an excuse to suppress people, and the moral bondage is purely because you don't have it. If you had Mr. Shen's ability and Mr. Shen's money, maybe you wouldn't be choking people with these words. "

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The servant's words silenced the scene for a while.

No one spoke for a long time.

These words are simply touching.

They are all people who have been in the society for so long. Who doesn't want to be sitting on billions of assets, what do they want to do?

What are a dozen servants?

Live in a luxury villa, travel all over the world, enjoy all the glory and wealth, spend money like flowing water, and be admired and admired by others...

This is something everyone wants to do!

What job, what career, what ambition.

It sounds nice.

Except for jobs that belong to the poor, careers and aspirations are only pursued by local tyrants.

The reporters were choked and speechless for a moment.

What to say at this time is no different from directly admitting that you are a lemon essence.

Shen Fanxing curled his lips, turned to look at the servant, curled his lips slightly, and nodded slightly towards her.

The servant met Shen Fanxing's eyes, his face suddenly turned red, bit his lip lightly, and quickly lowered his head.

Shen Fanxing didn't care either, and turned to look at the reporter who had just asked her a question.

"Anything else to ask?"

Meeting Shen Fanxing's eyes, the reporter dodged his gaze and shook his head.

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows, turned around and opened the car door again, and sat in.

The servants also got into the car one after another.

The reporters rushed to the end to ask one last question.

Facing the servants, he asked: "You just said that you were bullied and persecuted. May I ask where you worked before?"

It was the servant who turned around and walked out just now, and said clearly to the camera:

"We used to work in Bo Zhai!"

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The reporters gasped for a moment.

Still thinking about asking something else, several servants have already boarded the car.

However, Shen Fanxing did not leave. Instead, he lowered the car window, scanned the group of reporters, and finally waved to one of the reporters.

The job badge on the reporter's chest indicated the magazine he worked for.

Obviously, Pingcheng's sales volume and attention, sales volume are the best entertainment magazines.

With the envy of everyone, he walked up to Shen Fanxing.

"Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

Shen Fanxing smiled, raised his hand through the car window, and showed a USB flash drive.

"Exclusive news."

The reporter's eyes lit up instantly, and he reached for it excitedly, but Shen Fanxing easily avoided it.

"Boss Shen, you..."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows with a faint smile, "The reason I gave it to your magazine is because your magazine's reports are fairly fair. This..."

She shook the USB flash drive in her hand again, "I'm not sure how great its response is.

But I will give you a piece of advice, don’t rush to publish it right away, you need to wait... If you insist on going your own way and can’t wait to publish it as soon as possible, believe me, the consequences will never come to nothing... How to make it play the most value, this It's all up to you to judge..."