There is no way, those who know the times are Junjie.

At this time, facing Mo Xuan and his party, who had an absolute advantage, Zhou Hao cried with a sad face in line with the psychology of being a hero and not suffering from the losses in front of him.

"Mr. Mo, can't we two be wrong?"

Trying hard to squeeze out a trace of a smile on his face, Zhou Hao looked at Mo Xuan in the middle.

Now, the "fate" between him and Liu Wenchao is in the hands of the other party.

"What, you know me?"

As soon as he heard the "uninvited guest" begging for mercy in front of him, the corners of Mo Xuan's mouth curled slightly.

This is the first time he has encountered Xiangjiang in the 80s, and someone dares to follow him so blatantly.

This seems to be a bit interesting.

Looking at the two guys in front of him, the guy who was talking to him, tall and strong, with a pair of glasses, although his attitude was low, but he couldn't see any sincere humility.

The other one is of medium stature, skinny, and doesn't look like much of an attack.

As for these two people, according to Mo Xuan's estimate, it should be a private detective, or those paparazzi are more likely.

Sure enough, Zhou Hao's next words undoubtedly proved this-

"Huh. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Hao smiled with a little embarrassment on his face.

Although, as a paparazzi, stalking other people is his job, and there is nothing surprising about it.

But Mo Xuan, after all, can't be judged by common sense.

"Mr. Mo, you are laughing.

Now, in the whole Xiangjiang, who doesn't know you, Mo Caishen? The boy has been looking at you for a long time. ”

Although, according to his real age, Zhou Hao is even one or two years older than Mo Xuan.

However, in this world, those who reach the level come first, and people with low status always have to lower their attitude in front of people with higher status than themselves.

Unless, he's a two-hundred-five.

Therefore, at this time, Zhou Hao licked his face and called himself a kid in front of Mo Xuan, and there was no psychological pressure in his heart.

Now, his only thought is the difficulty in front of him.

"Oh, so I'm in Xiangjiang, so famous. ”

Hearing Zhou Hao's words, Mo Xuan's mouth muttered a funny word, and then all of a sudden, the momentum of his whole body changed.

If it is said that what Zhou Hao and Liu Wenchao felt in Zhou Qiang and other bodyguards just now was the strength of their own force.

So now, from Mo Xuan's body, the momentum exuded made Zhou Hao and Liu Wenchao's breathing even more awe-inspiring, a little unbearable.

If you have to use one word to describe it, perhaps only the momentum of the "superior" can be expressed.

"Humph!

If you know my name and my identity, you dare to follow me?

You two, this is eating the bear's heart and leopard gall!

Isn't it, this peaceful day, it's too comfortable, I want to come here to be more exciting!"

Exuding endless pressure all over his body, Mo Xuan stared at Zhou Hao and Liu Wenchao fiercely with extremely strong eyes, as if he was really extremely annoyed in his heart.

Such a move really scared Zhou Hao and Liu Wenchao to lose half of their lives.

In Xiangjiang, social activities are frequent, and several organizations are well-known and taboo.

Just in Victoria Harbor not far away, I don't know how much things have sunk underneath, Zhou Hao and the others have naturally heard of it.

Although Xiangjiang is a place that emphasizes the rule of law and human rights, at the same time, it is also a paradise for capitalists.

Money, to some extent, is indeed the ability to do whatever you want.

"Mr. Mo, you.... Don't get me wrong!

We, the two of us, don't dare to be disrespectful to you in the slightest, we, we are actually journalists. ”

At this time, facing Mo Xuan, who burst out with a compelling momentum, Liu Wenchao, who was beside Zhou Hao, was already speechless with shock.

Retreating vigorously, if it weren't for the fact that Liu Wenchao and the two of them were blocked by the bodyguards brought by Mo Xuan at this time, I'm afraid he would have already spread his feet and ran away.

The current Mo Xuan, in his eyes, is no different from a demon.

"Reporter, which newspaper is it?"

As soon as he heard Zhou Hao tremblingly say the word "reporter", the corners of Mo Xuan's mouth twitched.

Reporter, where is the need for him to say more, as soon as he sees the cowardice of the two of them, it can't be a fierce kidnapper.

In this case, in addition to the kidnappers, it is necessary to follow him.

I'm afraid that in the entire Xiangjiang, there is only one species left - the paparazzi.

However, he wanted to take a look at this Xiangjiang, which newspaper company was so bold that it dared to follow him.

Could it be that it was the matter of the Hong Kong Economic Journal, and after a few months, they had forgotten about it?

Or ......

As soon as a certain thought came to Mo Xuan's heart, Zhou Hao's rambling words confirmed the conjecture in his heart for him.

"Mo, Mr. Mo, I, we are from "One Weekly". ”

Facing Mo Xuan's pink secretary Li Meifeng, Zhou Hao's heart could be strengthened, and even his mouth was like a river.

That posture is really bold and abnormal.

However, in the face of the main master, Mo Xuan, Zhou Hao really couldn't think of anything to deal with.

These two people are not an order of magnitude.

Don't look at how Zhou Hao was at the press conference, it was when Mo Xuan was not there.

If Mo Xuan was really in charge by himself at that time, hehe, I'm afraid Zhou Hao, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to risk that head.

After all, in the two years since Mo Xuan was born, all his deeds and legends have been passed down by the people of Xiangjiang.

Just like in the twenty-first century, the legendary horse luck.

After he became famous, his billion-dollar mansion, his classic quotations, his published books, and his stuff all came out in a swarm.

This is the so-called celebrity effect.

With the blessing of this effect, the momentum, charm, etc. of a successful person will be strengthened countless times.

Just like now, by nature, Zhou Hao felt a strong lack of confidence in front of Mo Xuan.

"One Weekly's?

Hey, then it's no wonder!

I said, which newspaper in Xiangjiang can't continue to operate now, and if you want to get some changes, it turned out to be "One Weekly".

Then you do have the courage to follow me. ”

As soon as he heard that Zhou Hao and Liu Wenchao were from "One Weekly", Mo Xuan's face was not shocked, as if there was no accident at all.

He even smiled.

This, which is quite abnormal, makes Zhou Hao and the others even more uncomfortable.