903: C903 Confirmation

C903 Confirmation

When Mo Qingcheng left the hall, the reporters followed behind her.

"President Mo, what do you mean by this? Without a clear explanation, how can you leave? "

"President Mo, are you trying to avoid the truth?"

"President Mo, how do you plan on dealing with the ones outside?"

All the questions of the reporter were locked in the door.

The moment they walked out of the hall, Mo Qingcheng's assistant, Xiao Jin, and Wang Chuan came to welcome them.

"Do you know the reporter who asked that question?" Zhou Yi said.

"I do." Xiao Jin opened his mouth without thinking, "He is Zhao Dongyan of the Southern Daily News. He is a radical. Last year, the Fire Cloud kindergarten caused a mass poisoning incident and was spread by him. The kindergarten was almost closed."

"How's his family?" Zhou Yi asked.

"This is bad!" As Mo Qingcheng's special assistant, Xiao Jin had dabbled in every aspect. "Although he was a first-class student when he was in school and had a scholarship, his father had uremia the year before last. He still owes several tens of thousands of dollars in debt!"

Hearing that, Wang Chuan also thought of something, "According to what you said, he might have already accepted someone else's money. The press release must have been written according to the instructions of someone else. I'm afraid this matter is going to blow up again..."

"Don't worry, leave this kid to me!" Zhou Yi said lightly.

"This …" Wang Chuan turned around, he did not expect Zhou Yi to actually lower himself to deal with a small reporter.

"What is it? I can't? " Zhou Yi looked at Wang Chuan with a faint smile.

Wang Chuan was shocked by his expression and quickly replied, "No, sir, you know I have no other intentions!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand casually.

"Brother Yi, don't kill us!" Mo Qingcheng was still a bit worried.

"Do you think I would?" Zhou Yi rubbed Mo Qingcheng's fluffy little head with a doting look on his face, then turned around and walked towards the side door.

"Brother Yi, where are you going?" Mo Qingcheng immediately chased after him. She thought that Zhou Yi was going to find trouble with that reporter.

Zhou Yi turned around and replied, "Don't be in such a hurry to meet those consumers. I have something to verify and will be right back."

"Then be careful!" Mo Qingcheng instructed.

Zhou Yi gave her a look of relief, then turned around and left.

After exiting the side door, Zhou Yi changed his appearance with the Disguise Ring and dived into the excited crowd.

He walked to the side of a woman with a small banner in her hand. It read: "Deceiving consumers. Give us justice!"

Zhou Yi sneered and then pulled the woman to a corner.

"What are you doing …" Halfway through her sentence, more than ten red bills appeared in the woman's arms. The woman changed her expression immediately. "Young man, what are you trying to do?"

"Auntie, to tell you the truth, I'm a reporter from Guangming Daily. I want to dig up some information. Answer a few of my questions, all the money is yours!" Zhou Yi said seriously.

"Really?" The grandma's eyes immediately lit up.

"It's true!" Zhou Yi said.

"Sure, ask away!" The woman put the money into her pocket.

"Are you a local?" Zhou Yi took out a small notebook and pretended to remember.

The woman nodded repeatedly, thinking how easy it was to earn money.

"How long have you been using the butterfly?" Zhou Yi looked up.

"Beautiful, beautiful butterfly? "Oh, oh, I just used it. My girl recommended it to me!" A trace of panic flashed in the woman's eyes.

Zhou Yi sneered in his heart and then asked: "If it's you, how do you want to deal with this incident?"

Hearing Zhou Yi's question, the grandma immediately became spirited: "Compensation, I must compensate you. Face, that is the whole of a woman. If I don't have face, how am I supposed to meet you? The spirit, material, and face must be converted into cash and given to me as compensation! "

The woman's saliva flew everywhere as she said that, making Zhou Yi lose face!

Zhou Yi smiled. Without saying anything, he turned around and left.

When he returned to the building, he saw Mo Qingcheng and the others waiting for him at the same spot. They hadn't left yet.

"How is it, Brother Yi?" Mo Qingcheng didn't know what Zhou Yi had done, but she was worried that Zhou Yi would be at a disadvantage against mortals.

Zhou Yi's face instantly returned to normal. Then, he said, "You'll say that you're going to treat the allergic symptoms on their face directly."

"Healing?" Mo Qingcheng couldn't react for a moment.

"That's right!" Wang Chuan also quickly said, "The main reason why the group is so excited right now is because of the allergy on their faces. If this problem is solved, their mouths will be closed and the remaining problems will be settled easily!"

"Alright!" Mo Qingcheng nodded before turning her head to look at Xiao Jin. "Go and arrange for everyone to be placed indoors!"

"Alright!" Xiao Jin nodded before leaving jubilantly with the folder in his hands and his ponytail sticking out.

Before long, a total of one hundred and thirty-four consumers were brought into the conference hall, but their attitude remained indignant.

"Are you trying to trap us here and seal off the news?"

"I don't believe it, are they still trying to kill us to keep our mouths shut?" I'll send the video over right now. If I can't get home, it'll be them! "

"That's right, I'll record the video and send it to my Wechat Moment!"

All of a sudden, the hundred or so people began fighting over the recording button, but they discovered that it actually failed.

"Everyone …" At that moment, a cold voice could be heard.

Everyone simultaneously raised their heads, only to see that there were already two figures on the stage.

A man and a woman. The man was handsome and the woman had charming eyes. The two of them were looking down at the customers with cold expressions.

"Who are you?" Everyone turned their heads in panic.

"This is Ms. Mo, the person in charge of our Dreamcast Company!" Xiao Jin expressionlessly looked at the crowd below before he began to introduce them.

When the people below heard Xiao Jin's introduction, they immediately rushed towards the direction of the stage as if they had gone insane. However, when they were just a meter away from the stage, they found it difficult to advance even a single inch.

Xiao Jin picked up the microphone beside his hand and spoke in a calm voice, "Everyone, please control your emotions. President Mo is here to solve the allergic symptoms on your faces!"

When everyone heard this, they became even more excited, "Stop experimenting with our faces. We reject black-hearted manufacturers like you. We want to expose you!"

"That's right, we refuse to conduct an experiment. We want to expose ourselves!"

"Now, we need to make a record to let people know your true colors!"

Mo Qingcheng and Zhou Yi looked at the crowd expressionlessly. Then, they looked at each other helplessly. "Brother Yi, what should we do now?"2

"How should we treat them? Of course we let them apply the medicinal cosmetics we produce!" Zhou Yi sneered and then slightly moved his palm. Hundreds of boxes with the word "Dream" written on them appeared on the table in front of them.

"When … When did you prepare it?" A look of surprise appeared on Hei Qingcheng's face.

"It's all from your company, I added some ingredients!" Zhou Yi blinked and then spoke mysteriously...

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