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Chapter 358 - 358 Chapter 358. The Troublemaker

358 Chapter 358. The Troublemaker

She cried and screamed, but it wasn’t enough. She sat up and tried to grab the corner of the staff or passers-by’s clothes.

With tears in her eyes, she complained tearfully, “The Mo family took advantage of their wealth and secretly attacked our An family! Mo Qian was the mastermind behind the An family’s downfall! Mo Qian! You conscienceless and damned person, even if I die and become a ghost, I will not let you off!”

While the old lady was wailing, An Chuan ordered the people behind him to pull a huge banner and a loudspeaker in their hands. He shouted to the pedestrians around them, “Mo Qian did something behind my back, manipulated the stock market, and emptied all the An family’s assets! That’s my hard-earned money!

I’m not afraid of making a fool of myself in public today. I’m here to seek justice from Mo Qian! Mo Qian! Give me justice! Don’t think that just because you’ve hidden it well, I won’t know that you’re the one who did it!

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If you have the guts, you sinister and despicable villain, come down and confront me! I’m going to reason with you today. How did the An family offend you? How could you do this to me? Why are you pulling me, you lackey? You dare to do it but dare not admit it, Mo Qian! Get down here!”

The Mo Corporation’s security guards were not to be trifled with. When they discovered An Chuan and old Madam An, they reported it to their superiors. They couldn’t do anything to grandmother An, who was rolling on the ground, but they were already trying to take the others away. The people An Chuan had hired were holding banners; the megaphone was in An Chuan’s hands!

This did not scare the An mother and son at all. They even made more trouble.

Old lady, An’s cries for help became more sincere and anxious. An Chuan was about to start fighting with the Mo Corporation’s security guards.

Suddenly, a large group of reporters carrying cameras and recorders rushed in from behind the crowd surrounding An Chuan and old Madam An. Their cameras panned to the faces of the passers-by and the security guards.

The reporters’ microphones seemed invincible as they crushed a hole in the crowd. The cameramen who followed closely behind immediately captured the entire scene with their cameras.

The security guards were stunned by the sudden scene, but they quickly reacted and asked coldly, “What are you guys taking pictures for? Don’t take any photos; they’re causing trouble; we’ve already called the police!”

The reporters didn’t seem to care about the security guards’ response. They pulled their cameramen and were about to start a live broadcast.

However, Mo Xi’s appearance made them a little timid the next second, and they temporarily put down the microphone and camera in their hands.

They recognized Mo Xi. He was one of Mo Qian’s closest secretaries. They didn’t need to give a face to the security guards, but they still had to give a face to Mo Xi.

“Hello, Assistant Mo! We’re from H City’s economic express. Is what An Chuan said true? Do you have any explanation for the crimes he accused Boss Mo of? Or rather, will the Mo Group hold a special press conference to answer the doubts of the general public?”

Mo Xi looked at the reporter who asked the question with a gloomy look and asked, “Is it to answer the doubts of the general public, or to give a face to the media disrupting the situation? I don’t want to answer your meaningless questions if you insist on stopping me from banishing these people trying to disrupt my company’s order! Then I can only say I’ll see you at the police station! Or perhaps, you want to see the strength of our Mo’s law studio?”

Mo Xi directly made his attitude clear and looked coldly at the media reporters around him.

He raised his hand slightly, and the many black-shirted bodyguards standing behind him immediately walked up and raised their hands to separate the annoying media!

The security guards put away the banner and megaphone in An Chuan’s hands, locked his hands, and escorted him to Mo Xi. “Assistant Mo Xi, what should we do with this person?”

Mo Xi furrowed his brows slightly, his eyes full of disdain and contempt as he looked at An Chuan.