"Isn't this guy who said bad things about Han Xuan on CBS TV news program two days ago? Why did he come here?"

Someone recognized Guan Wenteng, and his companions around him replied: "Yes, I don't understand either, but it's impossible to do that today. Han Xuan is not an idiot. Maybe something happened during this period that we don't know..."

Similar talk sounds sounded in different corners, next to it was the Stark Building, which shone light under the sun.

A staff member of ab TV station picked up the microphone and coughed dryly to attract people's attention. Guan Wenteng received a reminder and came back to his senses.

He stood in front of the podium and had never experienced such a "big scene". He was stared at by people. He felt a little nervous and swallowed his saliva and said:

“I’ve been in a bad mood these days.

Because in the interview program a few days ago, I made accusations against my will that were not conducive to Han Xuan and Han Qianshan and his son, and those things were not the facts that happened that day, but I was lying!”

Some words caused an uproar!

People were stunned when they made a fuss, but they didn't forget to take photos and record them. This was a rare big news.

The words were like thunder, exploding in the ears of editor White. Even though he had already guessed in advance, he was still stunned and stunned when he actually happened.

In the luxury RV, Han Xuan clearly heard the sound outside, with a smile on his lips, poured himself a small cup of black tea, and said, "I didn't expect that I could really find this guy.

I thought I had been sent to other places or abroad. After all, CBS TV couldn't use him after the interview, and he was still in Los Angeles."

"After all, it's just a media group. It can't do too much work. If the people I dealt with before, it's possible that others will evaporate.

Not only can death be told without evidence, but his disappearance can be left on our homes and say that we kill people to silence them. This is cruel."

Executive Anthony was also there. When Mr. Han said this, he used Cantonese language. He continued to speak: "Many of my old friends have helped in this matter. I will take you to thank them when I have time.

The entire Los Angeles has a population of more than three million, plus other surrounding metropolitan areas, with a total of more than 10 million people, and it is a holiday, so it is not easy to find him."

"How did you find it?" Han Xuan asked interested.

The old man shook his head and told, "I don't know, Xiao Yang found it. After all, it was a family friend, and I am willing to worry about your affairs.

I recently asked him to stop doing business and form a fleet to join our company for transportation. If there is a business in California, he can leave it to him. Everyone should know you. You don’t have any contact with you normally, so you can walk around more if you have nothing to do.”

"I remember, there are many jobs in Silicon Valley, and I will help me contact..."

If Guan Wenteng is not found this time, Han Xuan can also defeat the situation, but after all, it is not as thorough as it is now.

All the parties involved came forward to refute that those newspapers and TV stations could not continue to hype the topic. They had slapped themselves in the face in the name of being fair to him in advance, but now they slapped themselves in the face.

"In fact, at noon on the 24th, I was drinking too much and attacking the other party first. I clearly remember that Han Xuan and his father were not present at that time.

The reporter took the photo later, and then the staff of the Los Angeles Times found me and asked me to do what they said, promising me to pay 350,000 US dollars later. He had already given a part of the price. The check was in my hands, and the company that wrote the check was the Los Angeles Times.

And today, I stood here, my conscience was condemned, I regretted my decision at that time, and I couldn't bear to see them continue to be blamed that they shouldn't bear. It's all my fault."

Guan Wenteng choked and wiped his eyes with his hands.

Just now, someone wiped the juice of the onion on the back of his hand, and tears couldn't help but flow out. Faced with multiple pressures, this guy's acting skills were 90%.

He gave me manuscripts before speaking. Last time, he did this and this time. He thought to himself that he really couldn't trust the media in the future. He bowed deeply and apologized, and walked downstairs amid the applause of people.

Don’t ask why they applaud. Americans like this spirit of “knowing mistakes can correct them, and prodigal sons turn back”. They were moved by Guan Wenteng’s great sentiment of bravely standing up to clarify the situation when facing money.

After all, there are a few who guessed the inside story. For example, editor-in-chief White, he found that Guan Wenteng pointed the finger at the Los Angeles Times and couldn't help it. If other media shook this matter out, I still don't know how serious the scandal would be.

He immediately stood up, trotted onto the stage, picked up the microphone and shouted: "Don't believe it! He is talking nonsense!

It was clearly that guy at that time, and he told us that he had been called, and he asked us for the check from the Los Angeles Times!”

In the RV, Han Xuan stared at him and smiled and said, "A typical thief is guilty."

By this little stimulation, I was forced to jump out and try to muddle the water and pick the company out. Anyway, no one knows what Guan Wenteng negotiated with them."

"Is this the editor-in-chief of the Los Angeles Times? It's a person, I didn't expect it." Mr. Han gave a command with contempt on his face, asking Assistant Jaton to temporarily change the arrangements.

Assistant Jaton picked up the intercom and said something. In a black Ford business car not far away, Mesnar, a freelance photographer whose eyes turned red after seeing White, was supported and came out from it. His money was stolen and his legs were interrupted. He hated Editor-in-Chief White.

Compared to finding Guan Wenteng, it was much easier to find Mesnar. The Eastern Europeans broke their legs and snatched his money, and then sold his whereabouts to the triad for a reward of 100,000 US dollars. I don’t know where to hide.

After learning about Mesnar's tragic experience, even the knowledgeable old man didn't know what to say. He met him in person yesterday and told Mesnar the actual value of the news pictures.

More than eight million US dollars, this money is enough to make ordinary people crazy. Now Mesnar is in a state of crazy and thinks nothing else in his mind except money.

The old man personally helped plan and told him that after he defeated editor-in-chief White, the money would be returned to him. Driven by such a large amount of money, he would be willing to do whatever Mesnar did, including biting back and slandering White.

Editor-in-chief White hasn't seen him yet, and is angrily scolding Guan Wenteng for being shameless, and expressing his speculation, saying that he may have been "some people bought it with money". It is not necessary to say more about who the "some people" here refer to.

Just as people were gradually being shaken by him, Mesnar came on the field with a cane and someone handed him a microphone. Editor-in-chief White, a few meters away, had a stupid expression.

"Enough! Damn it! Shut your mouth! You dirty and shameless liar!"

Mesnar was so angry that he continued to shout in front of the crowd: "I swear it's this guy! He bought the photos of Han Xuan published in the newspaper from me for $200,000, and sold them to the Los Angeles Times and got $8.5 million!

I can also prove that except for the real photos, the content reported in the newspaper does not exist at all!

At that time, I told the editor-in-chief of the Los Angeles Times that Han Xuan and his father were only present after the incident. Unexpectedly, he compiled false news to mislead you!

And he also cheated me of money! He clearly knew how much those photos were worth! Shameless bastard! Bah!"

The saliva was parabola and unexpectedly fell into the mouth that editor-in-chief White opened and was immediately disgusted.

All the reporters were frightened by the news that was exposed, even the reporters of the Los Angeles Times were no exception. They couldn't believe what they heard. The report was fake? The editor-in-chief was involved in a criminal incident?

The vast majority of the people present were very happy, which proved that Han Xuan was innocent and did not involve racial discrimination. Miss Chloe was so excited that she cheered! The Han family employees were also very happy!

In this case, Han Xuan in the RV stood up and he understood that it was time for him to appear.
Chapter completed!