A reporter in front of him couldn't wait to ask, "Wan Shao, you called everyone here, saying that there is important news to announce, may I ask if this news is related to Song Feng?"

"It's related to Song Feng."

Wan Wenhao's answer is equivalent to invisibly confirming everyone's speculation.

Everyone speculated that Wan Jia and Song Feng had torn their faces, and this press conference hosted by Wan Wenhao was probably to express Wan Jia's attitude towards Song Feng.

Thinking of this, hundreds of reporters didn't dare to breathe, staring at Wan Wenhao on the stage without blinking, lest they miss important content.

Announcing the start of the press conference, Wan Wenhao did not immediately break the news, but made a move that everyone expected.

He bowed and apologized to the reporters at the scene.

The reporters were confused, and many suspected that they had not woken up or that they had eye problems.

Who doesn't know Wan Wenhao's virtues.

is rampant and domineering, and his personality is exactly the same as his father Wan Qingshan, only others have apologized to him, and it is the first time that reporters have seen Wan Wenhao apologize to them in a low voice.

Wan Wenhao said in a bitter voice: "Fellow journalists, I have a press conference today, not only to apologize to you, but also to the general public and Song Feng."

"What happened the other day. It's all my framing of Song Feng."

The words fell, and the scene immediately exploded.

The reporters rushed to the stage and asked Wan Wenhao loudly for the specific reason.

"Young Master Wan, two days ago, there was a small rumor circulating in the local area, saying that Wang Ying framed Song Feng, but it was actually a conspiracy, and the instigator of this conspiracy was not Wang Ying, but you."

"Mr. Wan, why did you frame Song Feng in this way? And why did you choose to be open about what you are doing at this time of day?"

"Young Master Wan, you won't really do this, will you?"

Everyone told the gossip they received, anxiously waiting for Wan Wenhao's next words.

Wan Wenhao nodded heavily and said, "Journalist friends, many of the gossips you have heard are true, and it is indeed me who instructed Wang Ying to frame Song Feng."

"I took out a large sum of money to bribe Mr. Thomston's assistant, so that Wang Ying was responsible for carrying out the conspiracy to frame Song Feng according to the plan I formulated, and brought Song Feng into the storm of public opinion."

"As for the reason, it's because I had a fierce conflict with Song Feng, and I'm narrow-minded and have taken revenge by hurting people with hidden arrows."

"I'm sorry, but I beg your pardon."

After speaking, Wan Wenhao bowed again and apologized.

not only admitted the local gossip, but also apologized to Song Feng in a public way.

"Ever since I set up a trick to frame Mr. Song, I haven't had a moment of peace in my heart, and I live in guilt every day, and I can't sleep every day."

"In the end, my conscience prompted me to make the truth of this matter public, please understand that Mr. Song is an innocent person, and the real person who is at fault is me."

"Wrong is wrong, no matter how much you say, you can't justify it, I sincerely apologize to Mr. Song here, beg Mr. Song for forgiveness, and I will pay Mr. Song a large sum of money as moral compensation."

After saying the script lines, Wan Wenhao held back two tears, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

After the scene, without waiting for the reporters to start asking, Wan Wenhao quickly left the grand banquet hall as if he had escaped.

As soon as Wan Wenhao left on his front foot, the reporters immediately chased him out.

Unexpectedly, there was no trace of Wan Wenhao in the corridor at all.

"I'll go, Wan Wenhao is running too fast, I'm afraid the rabbit will be willing to bow down compared to him."

"Is there such a possibility, Wan Wenhao didn't leave this floor at all, maybe went to other rooms."

"There is such a possibility, but it doesn't matter anymore, the big and young people in the family actually colluded with Thomston's assistant to frame Song Feng in a despicable way, how deep is the hatred between him and Song Feng?"

"It doesn't matter how deep he is, he has gained so much

Big news, the sales in the past two days are not worried."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately nodded in agreement.

In the past few years, the news trend has become more and more strange, and trivial things can be on the headlines after hype, not to mention explosive news itself.

With a little guidance, the heat is estimated to last for a month or two.

With such a big melon in their hands, how could the reporters go to Wan Wenhao again.

You rushed to the elevator, thinking about going back to the company immediately and hitting this bombshell out as soon as possible.

The reporters guessed correctly, Wan Wenhao did not leave this floor.

Out of the door of the grand ballroom, Wan Wenhao went straight to the lounge opposite.

After making sure that the reporters outside had gone, Wan Wenhao closed the crack in the door and said coldly: "Song Feng, I have finished the script you gave me, and you should also keep your promise, no longer get to the bottom of this matter, and forget everything you know."

"You will keep your promises, and I will keep my promises."

Song Feng said lightly.

"You're smart!"

Wan Wenhao changed his guilty expression at the press conference just now, and warned Song Feng fiercely.

If Song Feng didn't believe his words and continued to threaten him with this matter, even if Wan Wenhao went in to step on the sewing machine, he would definitely kill Song Feng before entering.

"You'd better stop talking about that."

Song Feng crossed his hands and sneered, "Neither you nor your subordinates can be my opponent when they are tied together, and the threat of force is useless to me at all."

"It's not too early, let's go back where we came from."

"Humph!"

Wan Wenhao snorted coldly, pushed open the door and returned to the corridor.

Standing in the corridor, Wan Wenhao took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a few puffs as if venting.

"Song Feng, don't be complacent, the sooner you are proud, the more miserable your death will be."

Wan Wenhao took another puff of his cigarette, then snuffed it out in the trash.

With his current strength, he really can't kill Song Feng,

But there is a saying called this time and that time.

If you can't kill Song Feng now, it doesn't mean that Song Feng can have the last laugh.

In the lounge, Song Feng sat lazily on the sofa, not intending to let Wan Wenhao go easily, but unfortunately the black material in his hand was only Wan Yufan's dictation.

Wan Yufan couldn't come up with any substantial evidence, because all the participants were killed by Wan Wenhao.

Even if Song Feng sent his subordinates to contact the victims' families in various places, Wan Wenhao would be able to push the responsibility cleanly.

That is, Wan Wenhao was a thief, so he didn't think deeply.

Once he was asked to analyze this matter carefully, Song Feng might not be able to achieve what he wanted.

Ding Ding Ding.

Song Feng, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, was interrupted by a ringing phone.

took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, the corners of Song Feng's mouth turned up, and he picked up the phone and said, "Let me guess, you should have congratulated me when you called, right?"