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In Ma Yamu's view, Huo Wenyao, though somewhat clever, was essentially still a brute.
In today's society, using your brain is important.
People like Huo Wenyao, who are physically strong but simple-minded, are destined not to go very far.
This is how Ma Yamu defined Huo Wenyao.
"We'll have plenty of opportunities to play together in the future, and I hope you can take on the challenge, Mr. Ma."
Huo Wenyao looked at Ma Yamu with a mysterious smile on his face.
It gave off a sinister feeling, making Ma Yamu shiver involuntarily.
It felt like being targeted by a highly venomous snake.
"Mr. Ma, let me see you off."
Huo Wenyao walked over to Ma Yamu, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
Soon, Ma Yamu left the company accompanied by Wen Yao.
Reporters standing at the company entrance, armed with their cameras and microphones, saw this scene and immediately looked disappointed.
Given Ma Yamu's serious demeanor before, I really thought that Huo Wenyao would do something to him, just as he said.
If such a thing were to happen, it would be a huge news story that would shake the entire Hong Kong.
Huo Wenyao, who always presented a glorious image, turned out to be a despicable person who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals.
This mind-blowing event was like a major earthquake, completely changing people's perception of Huo Wenyao.
If they were the first to report such a big news story.
Their status will then rise accordingly.
This has always been the pursuit of journalists.
However, seeing that Ma Yamu appeared at the door unharmed, the reporters knew their plans were ruined.
It seems that Huo Wenyao is not as bad as Ma Yamu said.
They did not do anything detrimental to him.
Moreover, the way they were chatting and laughing together made them seem like good friends.
Huo Wenyao always wore a kind smile, which made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze, making it difficult to feel any ill will towards him.
Ma Yamu's expression did not show anything unusual.
He was only wearing a mask, which covered the wounds that Huo Wenyao had inflicted on him.
The reporters didn't suspect anything when they saw it; they simply assumed that Ma Yamu didn't want to show her face.
After all, he came out unscathed, which is tantamount to slapping in the face of his previous statement that Huo Wenyao wanted to harm him.
I guess he's too ashamed to show his face.
However, upholding their professionalism, the reporters rushed forward immediately.
In an instant, Huo Wenyao was overwhelmed.
The reporters bombarded the questions like a machine gun:
"Mr. Huo, you and Mr. Ma are competitors, so why do you seem like good friends?"
"According to rumors, Guanrong Auto Dealership is facing a crisis because Mr. Huo instructed his subordinates to cause it. Is this true?"
"Mr. Ma Yamu has always said that Mr. Huo is a hypocrite. What is Mr. Huo's opinion on this?"
"Mr. Huo, I am a reporter from Huaju TV. I heard that former senior police superintendent Ji Shaoqun of the port died at your hands. Is that true?"
Upon hearing this last question, most reporters immediately perked up; this news was far more sensational than the Ma Yamu incident.
Although Huo Wenyao has always maintained a public image of being socially conscious, there are always people who don't like him.
No one can please everyone; even the most perfect person cannot do that.
Huo Wenyao was no exception.
Moreover, he's not a good person at heart; he's essentially a scumbag.
People will stop at nothing for money, power, and women.
Throughout the questions from the reporters, Huo Wenyao maintained a kind smile, displaying great gentlemanly manners.
But when the reporter suddenly mentioned Ji Shaoqun, Huo Wenyao's expression changed and his eyes narrowed slightly.
But then she maintained her smile and looked at the crowd of reporters, saying:
"Although Mr. Ma and I are competitors, we also respect each other."
"I suppose Mr. Ma had some misunderstandings about me personally before, but those misunderstandings have already been cleared up just now."
"So those who say we don't get along are completely unfounded, don't believe the rumors."
"Another reporter said that I caused Ji Shaoqun's death."
"First of all, I want to make it clear that Ji Shaoqun's matter has nothing to do with me. I am a conscientious citizen, so please don't accuse me or smear me without reason."
"Although Inspector Ji Shaoqun and I had some past conflicts, it was unavoidable. I also feel very sorry about Inspector Ji's death."
"However, I still want to say that as journalists, we must report based on the facts. Don't you all agree?"
Huo Wenyao's words left the reporters present looking at each other in bewilderment, some of them unconvinced, and some even somewhat annoyed.
When did it become Huo Wenyao's place to interfere in their work?
These people, to put it nicely, are reporters, but they're really just paparazzi.
"291" has a dirty past, Huo Wenyao takes action.
In order to uncover big news, they often resort to any means necessary.
In order to attract the attention of citizens, they often distort the facts and engage in word games.
They deliberately incite conflict and manipulate public opinion.
All of this is done simply to gain more attention and traffic.
These people are referred to by the citizens as unscrupulous media.
Huo Wenyao glanced at the expressions of the paparazzi and couldn't help but sneer.
Turning around, he looked at Tian Yangsi and said in a low voice:
"Stop all of these people later."
“Write down all their identity information, especially the TV stations and media outlets they represent.”
"Pay special attention to the person who asked Ji Shaoqun the last question, and dig deeper into their background."
"I'm going to ruin these people's reputations and send them all to prison."
Once they get to the kiln, sending in a few of his underlings will make them experience unbearable pleasure.
Anyone who dares to challenge Huo Wenyao should be prepared for retaliation.
"Okay, boss."
Tianyang Si responded in a deep voice.
He then glanced at the unscrupulous dogs who had revealed their ugly faces, and couldn't help but show a hint of mockery and pity in his eyes.
Huo Wenyao's words have already sealed their fate.
Of all people to offend, why did they have to choose to offend Huo Wenyao, this living devil?
"Mr. Ma, why don't you say a few words?"
Huo Wenyao smiled and looked at Ma Yamu beside him, his eyes holding an inscrutable meaning.
Ma Yamu didn't dare to take off her mask.
He glanced at Huo Wenyao, whose eyes held a hint of threat.
He already had the evidence from the recording pen, and at this point he didn't want to cause any further trouble.
The most urgent thing now is to leave here and return to his own base.
He has made up his mind to hold a press conference as soon as he gets back and release the contents of the recording.
By then, Huo Wenyao will be a pariah, while Ma Yamu will be the ultimate winner.
Thinking of this, Ma Yamu no longer hesitated and followed Huo Wenyao's words:
"I misunderstood President Huo before; I judged him by my own petty standards."
"I sincerely apologize to Mr. Huo for the previous misunderstanding."
"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, I hope everyone can move on."
"I have another meeting to attend, so I won't take up any more of your time. I'll be leaving now."
After saying that, Mayamu hurriedly left, as if he were being chased by a dog.
The reporters looked at Ma Yamu, who was far ahead of them, and couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances.