3164: C3164 Conspiracy

C3164 Conspiracy

In the face of Old John's relentless pursuit, if Richard Miller didn't do anything, then he wouldn't be called Don Miller.

But there were some things that could be changed with just a press conference?

Obviously not!

Take the current situation as an example, after a few rounds of stock price adjustments like a roller coaster.

Many people lost a lot of money in the market.

Would they choose to believe Richard Miller?

Even if they did, under the constant indoctrination of the financial giants and the idea that the BBC no longer had any investment value, would they still insist on themselves?

How was that possible!

No matter how others looked at it, Hagrid did not think Richard Miller would do it.

"Mr. President, should we do something?" At this moment, the young secretary who had been standing silently at the side asked.

Do something?

Hagrid did not answer in a hurry. He narrowed his eyes and thought about it seriously.

There was a once in a lifetime opportunity in front of him. Logically speaking, he should do something.

After thinking for a moment, Hagrid said, "How about this, let's spread the deal between Richard Miller and Albania."

"I think with the enhancement of this message, there will definitely be more people interested in the BBC."

Who was Albanio?

Almost everyone in Mi Nation knew.

A private loan dealer would eat people without spitting out their bones. Whoever got in touch with him would have eight lifetimes of bad luck.

Now that Richard Miller and Albayeo had mixed up, would everyone think this way?

Hagrid felt that this matter was the last straw that could be crushed to death!

To be honest, Hagrid really had a little bit of expectation in his heart. He really wanted to see how Richard Miller would resolve this sure-kill situation!

"Understood!"

Hearing Hagrid's words, the young man nodded his head and smiled. He was about to turn around and leave.

But in the next second, he was once again stopped by Hagrid. "Wait!"

"Sir, do you have any other instructions?"

"I don't want to tell anyone about this matter. I'll wait until Richard Miller holds a press conference." Hagrid smiled.

That's right. If this news got out, Richard Miller would have plenty of time to prepare.

This was not what Hagrid wanted to see.

What he wanted to see was that on the day of the press conference, even the news of the press conference taking a walk on the spot!

Killing moves could only be called killing moves at the most critical moment!

The young man was slightly stunned, then he smiled and nodded, saying, "Mr. President, please rest assured. I'll arrange it right away!"1

After saying that, the young man did not hesitate anymore. He turned around and left the room.

The same scene was happening in the NCB.

Hagrid wasn't the only one who didn't want to give up this opportunity, neither was Willam Smith.

The BBC had been the head of the media for too long, so it was time for them to take a break.

Thinking of this, Willam Smith patted the beautiful secretary in his arms. He said with a smile, "Go and contact the reporters. When Richard Miller starts his press conference... Spread the news of his deal with Albania."

"It would be best to ask Richard Miller on the spot. Whether this is true or not!"

"Understood!" The golden-haired, blue-eyed, and tall beautiful secretary faintly glanced at Willam Smith, then stood up and left.

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