With his words, the whole venue suddenly descended into madness. The reporters were jostling each other to get their microphones to Quan Jingwu. Their voices filled his ears.
In contrast, the reporter who had had the courage to ask the first question withdrew to the side quietly. Seeing this, Shen Hao subtly curled the corners of his lips.
Truly, the city's number one journalist knew exactly when to advance and when to retreat. He was quite clever.
However, it seemed that this time, Quan Jingwu was not in a talkative mood. He turned and glided away, leaving Shen Hao to manage the crowd.
"I'm sorry, but today's interview has now ended. Please understand, reporters and media friends." Shen Hao used his arms to block the surging crowd of reporters while smiling courteously.
