My Perfect Female CEO

Zhu Erge revealed his identity and explained his background.

"So he's the leader of thieves, huh? These kinds of people are the worst, always sneaking around doing shady things, despicable." The reporters understood this well, so they looked at Zhu Erge with significant disdain.

Zhu Erge also understood that he didn't deserve any respect; he was involved in things that weren't respectable, who would look up to him?

Facing the reporters' disdainful and mocking gaze, Zhu Erge naturally didn't dare to take offense.

"How can you prove that you were instigated by Ma Qianqiu to intentionally cause trouble for the Chu Group?" A reporter suspected Zhu Erge was there to help clear the Chu Group's name, so no one really wanted to ask Zhu Erge questions. He gave face and casually said something nonchalant to him.

"Ma Qianqiu sent someone to find me and called me; I have a recording that can be made public." Zhu Erge didn't say much, indeed, he didn't have much more to add. As long as he explained the situation clearly, he'd be done.

"This is Ma Qianqiu's voice, truly despicable, using his status to manipulate small-time thugs, casually promising a verbal agreement just to get them to do his bidding, it's too hateful. How could Ma Qianqiu, with his status, do such shameless things? It's just too shameless." Hearing Zhu Erge's recording caused an uproar among the reporters, who were, of course, very familiar with Ma Qianqiu's voice.

Zhu Erge didn't bother to say that he was cozying up to Ma Qianqiu because there was no need; no one would listen to how he thought or to the petty thievery he engaged in.

"I'm Qian Wuchang, just making a living by chasing debts and offering high-interest loans..." Qian Wuchang volunteered.

"Alright, don't say anything, I know you. I even wrote an article specifically about the likes of you. The person who stole in a store under the Chu Group was that thief leader just now; the trouble-making must be done by you. You don't need to prove it, we know you have your evidence, but we already believe you're Ma Qianqiu's lackeys, so you're not the Chu Group's stooges, it's none of your business anymore." A reporter stated carelessly.

Qian Wuchang nearly cried; he was ready with a belly full of words, intending to criticize Ma Qianqiu and praise the Chu Group, but he got interrupted just as he started, leaving him very frustrated.

"I'm the lackey, and in your eyes, I have the most hideous face, is that right?" Qian Wuchang thought to himself, feeling depressed. "But at least you should let me say a word, can't say even a word, how can one live, where's the justice?"

Qian Wuchang dared not even breathe heavily; he just held his tongue in frustration.

The two weren't stooges, so they didn't have much to do with things. Some interested reporters symbolically took a couple of photos and ignored their presence. The two respectfully glanced at Chu Mengyao, seeking instructions on whether they should step down.

Mengyao waved them off, and Zhu Erge and Qian Wuchang then orderly stepped down.

"Lived for half a lifetime, never have I felt as invisible as today, in my own territory, where I had a say, yet facing so many people, with a chance to appear, without even the qualification to speak, truly suffocating." The two grumbled, but dared not curse even a word, just pitifully walked away.

"President Chu, how come those two social dregs understood the reasoning and came out to criticize Ma Qianqiu?" The reporters focused all attention on Chu Mengyao, saying, "Did the Chu Group threaten them, or promise them benefits?"

"You should ask them this question directly; shall I call them back up?" Chu Mengyao said calmly.

"No need, whatever you say about those two, we'll believe you." A journalist eagerly said.

They naturally didn't want to see Zhu Erge and Qian Wuchang again; interviewing President Chu was the priority.

Qian Wuchang could no longer hold it in; he naturally heard the reporter's words, stood aside, and shouted, "Turning over a new leaf, don't you understand? I've mended my ways, become a new person, is that not allowed?"

"Haha, how great, the feeling of saying a complete sentence is such a relief, being gagged and unable to say a word nearly suffocated me." Qian Wuchang thought happily.

He really knew how to seize any opportunity; during this gap, he eagerly said a word, which showed he was really feeling suffocated.

How badly must one be suffocated, to be so hungry to say a word?

"Poor guy." Zhu Erge naturally understood Qian Wuchang, noticing Qian Wuchang's strange behavior, sighed secretly.

The two now were indeed like brothers in distress, neither better off than the other.

"Learn some control, less idle talk will benefit you, not speaking isn't that bad." Zhu Erge kindly reminded.

"Not speaking could truly suffocate me." Qian Wuchang said fearfully, glimpsed at Ms. Dao's direction, and after seeing Ms. Dao not looking at him, relaxed a bit.

"A leopard can't change its spots." A reporter thought to themselves, sending this phrase to Qian Wuchang.

The reporters ignored Zhu Erge and Qian Wuchang and posed another question to Chu Mengyao: "President Chu, we've heard of a talented hacker in your company who once attacked several websites and browser platforms in under two hours, can you tell us more about this hacker? Can we meet them?"

This question was a knot in everyone's hearts.

Especially the reporter group who attacked the Chu Group and had heard the hacker's voice; even hearing this question caused anxiety.

"Regarding the hacker you mentioned, sorry, cannot disclose." Chu Mengyao directly refused to answer.

"President Chu, by refusing to answer, doesn't this also imply that the rumors of these platforms suddenly switching sides did so under the Chu Group's substantial profits, concocting the so-called hacker rumors?" Many reporters were very curious about this matter.

They didn't know much about the hacker's details, just heard some rumors.

"That hacker is real; we absolutely did not receive any benefits from the Chu Group."

"Our apologies are genuine, not fabricated."

"Our admiration for the hacker is like the endless flow of rivers."

"We wish to revere the hacker like gods and goddesses."

"Please, do not insult that hacker, or we will regard you as enemies."

A reporter from Feifei's TV station solemnly guaranteed, speaking assuredly.

This reporter had been instructed by their station leaders.

Now, by proving the Chu Group's name on this platform, they could also flatter that hacker, truly a win-win.

"How afraid of that hacker must they be."

"That flattery was masterful, openly flattering in front of everyone, unafraid the hacker wouldn't notice."

Reporters recognized this colleague's identity, one by one expressing mixed feelings, unsure whether to laugh or cry.