Chapter 372 0371 [Because, I Am God! 】

"What did I just see?"

"Am I dreaming?"

At the press conference, everyone was shocked and rubbed their eyes vigorously.

In the shock of the audience, Shi Zhijian came out from behind the scenes, with a big back, a white suit, and shiny black leather shoes, looking like a tycoon.

Shi Zhijian walked to the front of F4, picked up the microphone, glanced around calmly, and then said in a slow tone: "London has Buckingham Palace, Paris has the Louvre, Italy has Naples! What do we have in Hong Kong?!"

bang bang bang! ! !

Fireworks explode around the stage!

The colorful fireworks shot up into the sky, not only the people on the scene were collectively shocked, even Mr. Huo and others sitting in front of the TV couldn't help but look surprised.

Shi Zhijian's voice of questioning fell to the ground, and the F4 group headed by Xu Sanshao took a step forward, with their arms open and mutual heartwarming: "Meteor Garden!"

"That's right! It's Meteor Garden!" Shi Zhijian said in an unquestionable tone while holding the microphone, his eyes burning.

"Meteor Garden, located in Tsuen Wan! 3,000 acres of land, 180 luxurious villas! The supreme residence, the emperor's enjoyment!"

Shi Zhijian's tone was full of generosity and atmosphere.

"Here, you can appreciate the charm of Xiangjiang Bay, feel the beauty of the seaside, and appreciate the infinite charm of shooting stars chasing the moon under the night sky!"

Shi Zhijian's tone became gentle and slow.

"Mythology Real Estate, is in the development of high-end real estate! If we want to do it, we will do the best!" Shi Zhijian raised a finger, pointed to the sky, and said sharply: "To be the top garden villa in Hong Kong!"

Everyone at the scene was dizzy by Shi Zhijian.

In front of the TV, Li Zhaotian was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to spit out: "Choose, you really deserve to be a blower! This blowout, even I almost believe it!"

Li Jiacheng took a deep breath: "It's really amazing!"

Brother Huo looked at Shi Zhijian who was talking on TV, and couldn't help but nodded: "Being so shameless, this son's future is limitless!"

The old man of the Xu family was convulsing violently, and had already been carried into the room by the family doctor. He had no chance to see Shi Zhijian bragging about this scene.

...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shi! We all felt shocked by what you said, but in addition to being shocked, it felt like you were talking about the Arabian Nights!"

"Yes, Mr. Shi, let's not talk about how beautiful and spectacular your Meteor Garden is. We just want to know, what did your Shinhwa use to develop Tsuen Wan?"

The media reporters at the scene became agitated and raised questions one after another.

Some reporters even sneered: "Mr. Shi, everyone is not a fool. You invited us here just to promote yourself. Then, what qualifications do you have to realize what you just said?"

"It takes 50 million yuan to open Tsuen Wan. Where did you get this money?"

"Is it possible to use the mouth to develop it?"

"Hahaha!"

There were bursts of ridicule at the scene, and everyone was amused.

Liu Jianxiong, Bai Ledi, Su Youwei and others changed from surprise to worry again.

In front of the TV.

Li Zhaotian bit his big cigar, patted his thigh, and spat out a foreign word: "GOOD!"

Surprise and complacency appeared on Li Jiacheng's face, he began to fall in love with these mean-spirited reporters.

Mr. Huo sipped the tea bowl lightly with the tea lid, blew the tea foam in the tea bowl, looked up at the TV, his face full of hope.

Facing everyone's questioning and ridicule, Shi Zhijian suddenly raised a finger and pointed to the sky, "One month!"

He said.

"Give me a month!"

The audience was silent, everyone looked at him.

Shi Zhijian's eyes were burning, and he vowed: "I will raise 50 million yuan a month!"

With a bang, the scene exploded!

What's the meaning?

Raise 50 million a month? !

Who does he think he is? !

Even Rockefeller, the richest man in the world, might not be able to do such an incredible thing!

Shi Zhijian is here to guarantee it!

In front of so many people!

The face of so many media reporters? !

"You're looking for death!" Li Zhaotian's face was grim in front of the TV.

"Fuck you!" Li Jiacheng sneered.

"Ajian, you've played too hard this time!" Boss Huo shook his head at the TV.

"No way, what did Brother Jian say? Raising 50 million yuan a month? Did I hear wrong?" Liu Jianxiong shook his head vigorously at the scene.

Boleti looked even more in disbelief, feeling that Shi Zhijian was really a little bit of that this time.

Su Youwei looked at Shi Zhijian, clasped her hands together on her chest.

For some reason, she always thought that Mr. Shi was right, no matter how unbelievable and impossible what he said, she would definitely be able to do it!

"Did we hear correctly? A month?"

The reporters at the scene burst into silence after a moment of silence.

"Mr. Shi, do you know what you just said?"

"Raising 50 million yuan a month, what do you think you are? Are you a god?!"

Faced with the ridicule of the reporters, F4 and others headed by Xu Sanshao wanted to dig a hole on the stage and get in.

"How embarrassing! Ah Jian only said to let us sing, but didn't say that we should play with him!"

"Yeah, it's embarrassing!"

Looking at Shi Zhijian again, facing the ridicule and ridicule of everyone present, he walked straight over.

He got off the stage and walked up to the reporter who laughed the loudest and had the most exaggerated posture.

The reporter was still leaning forward and laughing "haha", and then he felt someone walking in front of him.

Quiet around.

The reporter raised his head and saw Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian looked at him.

The reporter squinted and said disdainfully, "What, what do you want to do?"

Shi Zhijian smiled, reached out and took a look at the press card hanging on the other side's chest, and then asked him: "Is that Peng Youwei, do you want to bet?"

"What bet?"

"Can I raise 50 million in a month!"

Peng Youwei laughed, "If you want to make a fool of yourself, you can't blame me! Only you can raise 50 million in a month, the devil will believe it!"

Shi Zhijian reached out and brushed Peng Youwei's shoulder, then leaned over and whispered a word beside him.

Peng Youwei's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver, and he said angrily: "He, he is greeting my mother!"

"He's scolding me!"

"Call me!"

No one paid any attention to him, because everyone was attracted by Shi Zhijian's actions.

Shi Zhijian straightened his suit, strode towards the door with his head held high, and said, "I will let you know in a month's time that there is a god in this world! Because, I am a god!"

Shi Zhijian's gaze was firm and his steps were steady.

Wherever he went, dense crowds of people made way for him one after another, as if the tide receded to both sides.

At this moment, Shi Zhijian is like Moses in the "Bible", walking alone, splitting the Red Sea!

step!

two steps!

Three steps!

Until Shi Zhijian disappeared, his words still echoed in everyone's minds——

"I will let you know in a month that there is a god in this world! Because, I am a god!"