The village beauty and me!

The sudden question immediately turned the originally lively and cheerful atmosphere of the press conference into a dull and oppressive one.

Several reporters, as if they had rehearsed beforehand, all began to move closer to the person who had launched the attack.

The microphone and camera were practically shoved right in his face.

The speaker was a bespectacled, well-mannered young man, around thirty years old.

At this moment, he held a stack of documents in his hand, his face filled with righteous indignation.

As soon as the media reporters approached, she immediately repeated her earlier statement, "Chairwoman Zhao Yaru, isn't the so-called new product you're launching today a shameless copy that plagiarizes the work of others?"

"I'm curious to know just how despicable your character is."

"How could someone do something like this?"

Zhao Yaru's expression changed drastically. She had clearly not expected this to happen, and she certainly hadn't anticipated that someone would come to disrupt the press conference so soon after it had even begun.

At this moment, her subordinates quickly approached and attempted to forcibly subdue the young man and then take him away.

However, the man was clearly prepared. He suddenly grabbed the documents in his hand and took a few quick running steps.

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Then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd and amidst gasps of surprise, he jumped up and stood on the platform that was originally intended for Zhao Yaru to give a speech.

Once on the platform, swaying precariously, she sternly rebuked those who were about to approach, "Don't come any closer, or if I get hurt, you'll hold Zhao Yaru responsible!"

Media reporters followed closely behind, cooperating very smoothly.

Someone tried to force their way forward and pull him off the stage, but Zhao Yaru stopped them, saying, "Don't do anything rash, don't hurt anyone here."

Zhao Yaru made this decision because there was no other way.

As astute as she was, she could already tell that the young man had come prepared.

If we take forceful measures to take him away at this point, it could easily be used as leverage against him, which could then be exploited.

If he gets injured, the trouble will probably be even greater.

Taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Yaru forced herself to remain calm. First, she ordered her subordinates to stop the commotion, then she coldly questioned, "Who are you? Which of my competitors sent you?"

"Do you realize how much financial loss it can cause to damage someone else's company reputation in this kind of setting?"

"In the end, you'll probably spend your whole life in jail and still not be able to afford the compensation. What's the point?"

The young man steadied himself on the stage, patted the documents and papers in his hand, and said, "Chairman Zhao, you certainly have a silver tongue."

"Do you think I would be so shameless as to come here and slander you if I didn't have evidence?"

"Do you really have no idea what you've done?"

"The new product you're launching today is actually something that other companies have already produced and released."

"They clearly know the truth, but they insist on pretending to be confused. Their skin is just too thick."

A group of reporters then turned to Zhao Yaru, anxiously asking, "Ms. Zhao, is it really as he said?"

"There have been rumors before that your company's products are suspected of imitating or plagiarizing other people's formulas."

"What do you have to say in response to such criticism?"

Zhao Yaru was visibly panicked.

Because all the media reporters present had previously cooperated with the Zhao family, and they had already rehearsed how to ask questions and conduct interviews.

I never expected that something that seemed so sure would turn out like this.

These media reporters seemed to have been bribed by someone else. Instead of speaking up for Zhao Yaru, they were preparing to cooperate with the young man who came to stir up trouble and stage a scene of kicking someone when they were down.

At this moment, Zhao Yaru realized that her previous naive belief that the press conference she had planned for so long would be a success and that everything was under control was about to be overturned.

Now, all we can do is respond with a cold face, "Rumors are just rumors. Our company's products are the result of years of research and innovation by a professional team."

"It will not be affected by the slanderous words of some people."

The man on the stage threw the documents in his hand out, saying, "Take a look for yourselves. This is the innovative work of Chairman Zhao's professional team."

"But in fact, other companies have already applied for patents for this formula."

"Chairman Zhao wanted evidence, didn't he? Now the evidence is here."

Many people present rushed to pick up the so-called documents and evidence.

Among them were Zhao Yaru's subordinates.

After glancing at it twice, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He went straight to Zhao Yaru, wiping away cold sweat as he said, "It's terrible, President Zhao! This contains the core data of our formula, and it's exactly the same."

Zhao Yaru felt a sudden dizziness.

If it weren't for Chen Huan's repeated treatments, which had already made his physical condition far superior to that of ordinary people, he would probably be coughing up blood and fainting right now.

The core data of the formula for a new product that hasn't even been released yet has been casually published here. This is tantamount to a catastrophe for Zhao Yaru, who is preparing to hold a new product launch, and for the entire Zhao Yaru cosmetics company.

Putting aside the fact that he might later be accused of plagiarizing someone else's recipe and being a shameless thief.

The mere fact that the formula for this new product, which hadn't even been launched yet, was leaked was enough to bring Zhao Yaru and her company to ruin.

Without a doubt, these were all despicable acts committed by the enemy.

The business world is like a battlefield; this is no joke.

After today's situation, there will certainly be other more insidious and vicious methods emerging one after another.

Zhao Yaru is now at a loss for what to do.

Chen Huan, who had been standing silently beside her, had roughly figured out what the situation was.

As the man on the stage continued to loudly accuse Zhao Yaru of plagiarizing and copying other people's formulas, reporters from various media outlets also launched a barrage of attacks.

Chen Huan took a step forward and shielded Zhao Yaru behind him.

Then, pointing at the guy standing on the stage, he asked, "What evidence do you have to prove that the new product you're going to unveil at today's press conference is the one you're talking about?"

"You just randomly found some nonsensical formula information and used it to slander Ms. Zhao's company and her reputation. Did you eat something that made you lose your mind?"

The other person paused for a moment, then revealed a sinister smile. "If I remember correctly, your name is Chen Huan, right?"

"A very popular figure in Dongjiang City recently."