Boss Qian was already trembling in fear. The fat on his two legs that had been tortured for a long time was trembling. He almost fainted on the ground. After all, he was a businessman. He had never seen such a bloody scene.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was concerned about the faces of the two big shots behind him, he would have vomited.
Zhang Sixiu's face darkened, and his clenched fists made his fingers hurt slightly.
"This matter must not be spread out!”
In their plan, the two independent regiment guards behind Yan Zhiguo were nothing more than embroidered pillows that could not withstand a beating.
The team observed the situation and quietly retreated. Soon, they came to Li Yun Long's side.
"Guild Leader, the matter is settled."
Li Yun Long nodded, his face beaming with joy.
"Motherf * cker! Let's see if this bunch of brats still dare to be arrogant!”
The man beside the major personally escorted the carriage, and the city guard did not even dare to check and directly let them go. Only then did he quietly give Zhang and Li a bloody show of strength.
The results of the ban on smoking in the western part of the city quickly spread throughout the country. The newspapers in the other provinces caught wind of it and reported the matter of the Young Marshal of the Yan's Mansion.
For a moment, Yan Zhiguo was in the limelight.
Soon, the marshal received news that a visiting group formed by reporters from several major provinces would visit the West City again.
Regarding this matter, the marshal had a neutral attitude. He didn't oppose it, but he also didn't agree.
"The knives in the hands of these reading sticks hurt the most!”
Yan Zhiguo, who knew that the marshal was still brooding over the previous report, could only persuade him nicely,
The young man took the initiative to take over the mess for his father. Anyway, he was eloquent and unafraid of the world. The marshal knew his son's character well and agreed without hesitation.
The leader was a famous writer of the Republic of China, Mr. Hu Shi. He was accompanied by reporters from the three major newspapers of the Republic of China.
Yan Zhiguo did not have the imposing manner of his father, who had spent a lifetime in the military. Instead, he had a rare scholarly air. He looked more like a noble disciple who was familiar with the scriptures.
Along the way, he could more or less hear the young marshal's comments about him being a playboy. Now that he looked at it, it was indeed somewhat similar, which made him feel a little disappointed.
The young man led the visiting group as they walked and chatted.
Smoke dens of all sizes were uprooted, and the land planted with the opiums was replaced with crops and food. There was also Yan Zhiguo's secret tobacco.
The large number of non-smoking restaurants made the visiting group even more interested. They clamored to go up and experience it. There were also many people who were very surprised and thought that it was worth promoting it all over the country.
A day passed quickly, and the visiting group was satisfied. After the banquet, Yan Zhiguo was already exhausted.
The press conference on the second day was the center of the storm. Who knew what kind of tricky questions these scholars would ask.
At dawn, the press conference arrived as scheduled. Not only did the marshals and elders of West City come to watch the ceremony, but the big shots of various forces also came.
After all, they were all in the same boat. Although it was not their credit that West City had a good reputation, it was still a glory.
Zhang Sixiu and Li Fengyang were also there. The two old foxes looked at each other and said nothing.
Last night, the two of them spent a lot of money to bribe the reporter of the Republic Daily. They did not want to embarrass this prodigal second generation at today's press conference.
The young man pressed his hands down, indicating for everyone to ask one by one. Soon, a beautiful woman came forward and spoke fluently in southern Mandarin,
"Young Marshal, hello. I'm a reporter from the Southern News. What do you think of others 'evaluation of what you did in West City as a wastrel?"
"What do you think? Look with your eyes and listen with your ears!"
Everyone laughed and made a joke. Yan Zhiguo said seriously,
"There are many such comments. There are even people who say that I, a profligate son, want to seduce ten women every day.”
How could the female reporter stand such dirty words? Her face blushed slightly and she cursed in a low voice. The men also revealed a self-evident expression.
Soon, the reporter who reported the news also came forward.
"Young Marshal, I heard that the ban on smoking has been greatly obstructed. You have been suppressing it with violence, causing the people to be furious.”
Yan Zhiguo smiled slightly. This child's tone was not friendly, but he still dealt with it easily.
It had to be said that the passionate cooperation and the young man's handsome face had a great effect. Many women's eyes lit up, and even the men were a little ashamed. Look at the other party's thinking and awareness. It was really high.
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