"Everyone, pull yourselves together. This press conference is extremely important to Xinmeng Automotive Group."
"The Chairman and the Boss will arrive shortly."
"Don't disgrace our automotive group."
Ma Wencheng was busy directing everyone as they set up the venue for the press conference.
Actually, everyone was very enthusiastic.
After all, if this press conference went well, and the first car had a good outcome, they would all get a bonus.
However, at that moment, a group of about a dozen people pushed their way through the crowd of onlookers.
One of them looked at Ma Wencheng with a fierce and intimidating expression and said, "Who gave you permission to hold a press conference here?
Get lost with your enthusiasm!"
This person was utterly rude, leaving no room for negotiation. They came to drive people away directly.
Ma Wencheng was stunned.
What was this situation? Had the trouble the Boss anticipated arrived so soon?
Clang!
