Uncle Shenhao: Take ten nephews to the supermarket at the beginning

At that moment, the group of people were rolling on the ground, clutching their arms, stomachs, or chests, and howling in pain, their faces filled with agony.

Luo Feng stood still, scanning the crowd with an air of nonchalance, as if nothing had happened, and casually adjusted his collar, which had been ruffled by the wind.

The crowd instantly exploded.

Only then did everyone realize what had happened.

"What happened? What happened during the power outage?"

"Who are these people? Why are they lying on the ground with sticks?"

"Could it be that someone is planning to make a move against Mr. Luo or the display vehicle?"

Just as everyone was discussing this, Hans, the Italian manager, and the distributor suddenly pushed their way out of the crowd, pointing at Luo Feng with livid faces, as if they had caught him red-handed.

Hans was the first to speak, his voice deliberately amplified with anger.

"Mr. Luo! What exactly happened?! How could someone suddenly be injured at a perfectly good exhibition?"

"Judging from their appearance, they were clearly beaten! Did you attack them in the dark just now?!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng sneered.

These people aren't even pretending anymore.

In such a dark environment, they were absolutely certain that he was the one who did it.

It's not obvious that this was specifically designed to target Luo Feng, but the plan failed.

The Italian manager immediately echoed this, his tone laced with sarcasm.

"I knew you were reckless, and now it seems I was right! You hired someone to do something just because someone questioned you a few times?"

"Or are these people your enemies who chased you to the auto show? Are you trying to turn the EuroCity Auto Show into your private battlefield?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng felt a real headache coming on.

These guys really know how to label people.

The dealership owner shouted to the surrounding reporters, "Look everyone! This is Luo Feng's true colors! He pretends to be gentle and refined on the surface, but secretly he uses violence to solve problems! Who would dare to trust the quality of cars invested in by such a person?!"

The three of them, working in unison, clearly wanted to use this incident to pin the blame for violence and loss of control on Luo Feng, completely ruining his and his wife's reputation.

The surrounding reporters instantly sensed a big story and raised their cameras to point at Luo Feng, handing him microphones as well.

Luo Feng is already very famous, so if he does this, the negative news that will follow is inevitable.

After all, there are many people waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

Lin Naizi turned pale with anger and was about to step forward to argue when Luo Feng pulled her back again.

He naturally has ways to deal with these people.

Evil people need to be tormented by other evil people.

Luo Feng wore a bewildered and innocent expression, shrugged, and said to Hans and the other two, "Gentlemen, I don't understand what you're saying."

"There was a sudden power outage, and the scene was chaotic. My companion and I were worried about our safety. How could we have started hitting people?"

He pointed to the three people groaning on the ground, his tone filled with doubt.

"I don't know who these people are, let alone why they are lying on the ground with sticks."

"Maybe they accidentally fell or injured each other during the power outage? After all, it was so dark and everyone was panicked; anything could have happened, right?"

As he spoke, he turned to the reporters around him and said sincerely, "Dear friends from the media, I, like you, have just witnessed this scene."

"I'm also curious to know why these three gentlemen showed up at the exhibition with sticks, and why they were suddenly injured."

"If someone really hurt someone, I absolutely support a thorough investigation, but please don't throw mud at me out of thin air."

These words were flawless.

The crowd looked at each other, somewhat swayed by the persuasion.

In fact, by saying this, Luo Feng was both expressing his lack of knowledge and implying that the fact that the three of them were carrying sticks was highly suspicious.

In such a situation, strict security measures must have been in place.

At the same time, he successfully steered the conversation toward questioning the identities of the three individuals.

After all, how could an ordinary person bring a wooden stick into such a heavily guarded international auto show?

There must be something fishy here.

Regardless, at least get yourself out of the mess first.

The surrounding reporters immediately realized what was happening and turned their microphones toward the three men in black on the ground, pressing them for their identities and purpose.

Hans and his two companions were furious at Luo Feng's innocent look, but they couldn't produce any evidence to prove that Luo Feng was the one who did it.

When the power went out, it was pitch black, and no one could see what was happening. The three people on the ground were in too much pain to speak coherently, so they couldn't testify against Luo Feng.

Most importantly, these three people were thugs he had hired.

If my identity is accidentally exposed, things will be even more difficult.

Seeing the three men's embarrassed expressions, Luo Feng smiled knowingly, then quickly regained his composure and said to the staff, "Please take these three injured gentlemen to the infirmary first, and then contact the security department to investigate the situation."

"After all, it's no small matter if someone carrying a weapon appears at an exhibition. We have to ensure everyone's safety."

His handling of the situation has completely reversed public opinion.

The surrounding crowd nodded in agreement, agreeing with Luo Feng's point.

Instead, they began to doubt the origins of the three men in black, and whether Hans and his two companions had ulterior motives for their hasty accusations.

Nobody's stupid; it's so obvious, who wouldn't see it?

Looking at the situation before them, Hans and the other two knew that not only had they failed to trick Luo Feng, but they might have even gotten themselves into trouble. They could only glare at Luo Feng resentfully and retreat to the back of the crowd, no longer daring to utter a sound.

They've really gotten their comeuppance.

Lin Naizi moved closer to Luo Feng, lowered her voice, and smiled.

"Well done, you're pretty good at playing the innocent card! Those last few blows were pretty ruthless!"

Luo Feng smiled, his voice casual.

"There's no need to be polite when dealing with these cowardly little guys."

He didn't even take these people seriously.

He's just a clown.

No matter how high one's status, they're still just a clown.

"Alright, let's not delay the important matter, it's time to release the data."

As he spoke, he nodded to the host.

The host realized what had happened and quickly picked up the microphone, saying loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, what happened just now was a minor accident, and it has now been resolved."

"Now, let's get back to the main topic and officially announce the core performance parameters of the Suqi New Energy SUV!"

As the microphone rang out, the crowd's attention was once again drawn back to the car on the display stand. The little incident earlier only made everyone's anticipation for the car even higher.

The fact that someone would resort to violence to obstruct it speaks volumes about its significance.

Luo Feng stood under the spotlight, his gaze calm. He had absolute confidence in the "Su Qi" product.

To stand out in such a competitive environment in China is definitely not due to simple marketing.

The host's voice carried throughout the venue through the speakers.

As the core performance parameters were announced one by one, gasps of amazement rose and fell from the audience.

In particular, it accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in 3.2 seconds, and in track mode it rivals professional race cars, supporting extensive modifications.

The crowd erupted in cheers.

The sound of reporters' camera shutters clicking was continuous, and the flashes illuminated the booth as if it were daytime.

The camera was fixed on the display vehicle and Luo Feng, as if afraid of missing any detail.

Among the crowd, several wealthy second-generation individuals, dressed in custom-made suits and exuding an extraordinary air, exchanged glances, their eyes brimming with barely concealed excitement.

"3.2 seconds? That's faster than my Porsche!"

"It can run like a race car? That's what real car enthusiasts do! I have to order one!"

"I'm going to talk to the salesperson right now. No matter how much the price increases, I want to be among the first to take delivery!"

They all took out their phones, taking pictures of the display vehicles while contacting their assistants to arrange car orders.

And those few people were not the only ones who were attracted to Su Qi.

Watch this scene.

Luo Feng was deeply moved.

The information cocoon outside is too severe.

Despite the immense popularity of "Su Qi" in China, relatively few people actually know about it.

Meanwhile, the three men, including Hans, in the corner had already turned from ashen-faced to deathly pale.

Looking at the bustling scene before them and listening to the praise for Su Qi around them, they felt a tightness in their chest and a sense of powerlessness welled up in their hearts.

The carefully planned obstruction not only failed to ruin Luo Feng's reputation, but also made Su Qi even more eye-catching.

This is hilarious.

At this moment, they gradually realized that they were no longer able to withstand Su Qi's strong awakening at the European Auto Show.

In this contest, they were completely defeated from the very beginning.

If anyone's to blame, it's these people for being blind.

If you speak politely from the start, it will be a good thing if you become a spokesperson or do publicity later.

The money we earn together.

This has always been Luo Feng's idea.

That afternoon.

Violence erupts at EuroCity Motor Show.

Suqi New Energy Performance Parameters.

Who wouldn't want a beautiful wife?

The topic quickly rose to the top of trending searches.

Ultimately, #Luofengsu'sWifeTopsEurocityAutoShow# immediately jumped to the top of the trending searches.

The number of related discussions instantly exceeded one million.

The names of Luo Feng and Su Qi once again resonated across the entire internet.

Meanwhile, at the entrance to the EuroCity Auto Show, the roar of an engine drew everyone's attention.

Five black Maseratis lined up and slowly came to a stop, their bodies gleaming brightly in the sunlight.

As the car doors opened, several household-name celebrities stepped out, instantly eliciting screams from the surrounding crowd.

Immediately afterwards, Su Mu, dressed in a white dress, walked down the street. She was elegant and had an outstanding temperament, but when she saw the entrance to the auto show, she stopped in her tracks.

She had already learned through her assistant that Luo Feng was also present and even knew everything that had just happened.

At this moment, she was filled with mixed feelings. She wanted to go in and see him, but she hesitated and unconsciously clenched her skirt.

The female celebrity next to her noticed her unusual behavior, took her arm, and asked with a smile, "Mumu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Su Mu snapped out of her daze, shook her head, and forced a smile.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired. Let's go."

After saying that, she took a deep breath and followed the crowd into the auto show venue.

But instead of walking to the front row like other celebrities, she quietly stood at the back of the crowd, her gaze passing over the throng and landing on the composed and confident figure standing under the spotlight.

Why am I always entangled with this man?

She sighed slightly.

I clearly wanted to forget it.

Even though I've already forgotten, I still...

Under the spotlight, Luo Feng was quietly discussing the details of the upcoming presentation with a technical director.

“That’s right, I hope my wife can be the lead presenter…”

As he spoke, his gaze unconsciously swept towards the entrance.

In that instant, his gaze met that of Su Mu at the back of the crowd.

The white dress stood out in the bustling exhibition hall.

That familiar face was still clear even through the shadows of many people.

Luo Feng's heart felt as if it had been gently struck by something, and his gaze froze for a moment.

Last night... I bumped into him head-on, and he even touched Su Mu's...

"This is really..."

He reacted quickly.

With two women accompanying him, he couldn't afford to give them any other looks.

In just a few seconds, Luo Feng perfectly suppressed all his emotions and regained his calm expression, as if the momentary lapse in concentration had never happened.

He subtly withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and said to Lin Naizi and Bai Ningbing, who were organizing documents beside him, "I'm going to the restroom. You two keep an eye on this area for now. We'll talk when I get back."

Lin Naizi and Bai Ningbing were dealing with the distributors who were surrounding them. Upon hearing this, they didn't think much of it and simply replied, "Okay, hurry back, there are more and more people here."

Luo Feng nodded without saying another word.

It seems there's no escaping this situation!

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