As soon as someone said that they are not afraid of death, more people immediately asked questions.
"Vice President Nian, the fact that Mo Yongheng instructed his subordinates to make fake accounts is causing a lot of trouble. What do you think?"
"I heard that you were able to join the Mo Group at the beginning because of Mo Yongheng's strong sponsorship. Now that something happened to him, are you worried about being implicated?"
"There are so many executives in the Mohs Group, why did you come out to host the press conference..."
"..."
The reporters at the scene were noisy.
They all stood up from their seats and squeezed forward holding the microphones.
He wished he could put the microphone on Nian Xiaomu's face and let her answer the questions.
Under everyone's gaze, Nian Xiaomu remained calm and walked towards the podium step by step.
The bodyguards who had been arranged beside her dutifully stopped all the reporters who wanted to get close to her.
Until she walked to the podium.
The upright figure stood upright, and glanced at the reporters below, neither humble nor overbearing, and his eyes fell on the reporter who was the first to ask a question just now.
The nimble eyes narrowed slightly.
The first person to ask a question was a male reporter, dressed in business attire and looked well-dressed.
There is also a work card hanging around his neck, a microphone in his hand, and a photographer standing beside him.
Nian Xiaomu glanced at the information on his work card, searched for the media notified today in his mind, and his eyes became indifferent.
Open your mouth suddenly.
"Get him out of here!"
"Yes!" As soon as the bodyguard heard her order, he walked towards the male reporter without hesitation.
The male reporter didn't expect that Nian Xiaomu would drive him away in front of so many people, and immediately yelled.
"Vice President Nian, what do you mean? The Mo Group invites so many media, but they don't even have basic respect? Everyone, look, someone is going to bully you!"
After one sentence, the surrounding reporters were more or less incited.
But before the crowd got excited, Nian Xiaomu had already sat in front of the podium, adjusted the microphone, and slowly opened her lips.
"The Mo Group respects every media friend invited, but if someone with a heart sneaks in to make trouble, I guarantee that they will end up just like him!"
"What's messing around here to make trouble? I was invited by the Mo Group..." The male reporter wanted to pour dirty water on Nian Xiaomu again, but the bodyguards had already restrained him and found a fake invitation letter from his pocket.
Raise it high in front of everyone.
For a while, the scene was silent.
He watched helplessly as the male reporter and his colleague were dragged away by the bodyguards.
Throw it out in public!
Seeing that the scene was under control again, Nian Xiaomu gently held the microphone and spoke.
"The Mo Group welcomes the arrival of friends from the media, and is willing to answer questions from everyone present. The premise is that we hope that everyone can maintain the order of the press conference together and ask questions in an orderly and reasonable manner. If anyone is found to deliberately sabotage the press conference, I will I will never show mercy!"
Clear female voice, every word is pearls.
The domineering words immediately calmed down the scene.
The reporters present sat back in their seats one after another.
Nian Xiaomu knew that Mo Kun would not only arrange for one person to disrupt the press conference, so he specially arranged a lot of bodyguards.
The number of bodyguards at the scene was more than three times that of ordinary press conferences.
Almost staring at the reporters present one by one, as long as anyone finds that something is wrong, he can deal with it immediately.