At this point, the male reporter laughed sarcastically: "Moreover, Miss Mo just kept saying that your hotel's hygiene and food safety standards are up to standard, and you have a clear conscience. However, if you really have a clear conscience, where did the flies come from?
Yes, and depending on what you mean, the relevant departments have also determined that your hotel is indeed fine. So, can I suspect that there are some unknown secrets in this?
Otherwise, how can the people from the Health Bureau and Food Safety Bureau open their eyes and tell lies about this obvious health and food safety issue!"
This person made it clear that he was here to cause trouble, and he insisted on putting the blame on Mo Shishi.
Mo Shiyi glanced at the other party coldly. She had already made a breakthrough on this matter. She was originally here to deal with this group of people for the sake of the hotel's image. Now that she knew that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, she had no patience.
No more wasting time.
She said coldly: "You can go to the relevant departments to talk about this, or you can continue to complain to our hotel. There is no need to find fault here. I don't have time to accompany you!"
After Mo Shiyi finished speaking, he raised his hand forcefully, pushed hard through the crowd surrounding him, and walked out.
At this time, the male reporter suddenly raised his voice: "We can't let her go. She doesn't dare to answer our questions. She must be guilty!"
As soon as these words came out, the reporter who had been pushed away by Mo Shiyi suddenly rushed towards Mo Shiyi like crazy. In the chaos, Mo Shiyi clearly saw a camera being smashed towards him.
Normally, she could have avoided it completely, but now, there were people around her, completely restricting her performance.
At the critical moment, Mo Shiyi could only lift his arm with all his strength and put his hand on his head.
As soon as she put her hand to protect her head, the camera fell down. Moreover, the camera was relatively large. Although her hand withstood part of the force, the forehead next to her was still hit.
By the way, Chao Jing was out on business today. He had just finished discussing business with someone and heard about what happened at the Crescent Hotel, so he hurried back.
As a result, as soon as he got off the car, he saw a circle of people surrounding the hotel. Chaojing had no intention of paying attention to them.
He quickly took two steps towards the hotel, and the next second, he saw a scene that made his eyes split with tears. Chao Jing lost his mind at that time.
He didn't know how he rushed over and threw away the people surrounding Mo Shiyi one by one. He finally took hold of Mo Shiyi's arm. When he saw Mo Shiyi's red forehead and the back of his hands, he felt like he was all over the body.
The rage that wanted to kill was radiating from top to bottom.
When the reporters around saw the person being hit, they all became frightened and subconsciously took a step back.
Chao Jing stepped on the camera on the ground: "Whose is this?"
The people around were silent. At this moment, a reporter turned around and wanted to leave furtively.
Chao Jing suddenly kicked the camera under his feet and hit it directly on the back of the reporter who was about to leave. His voice was like the god of death coming: "Is this yours?"
The reporter turned around with a sad face and quickly shook his head: "It's not mine, I just suddenly had something happen and wanted to leave!"
Chao Jing also saw that he was indeed holding a video camera in his hand.
At this time, a female reporter suddenly pointed at the male reporter who had been targeting Mo Shiyi before: "The camera belongs to him, but his hand is empty!"
Hearing this, the male reporter's expression changed. However, he still had some courage after all. He looked at the gloomy morning scene and said, "Everyone was so crowded just now. I didn't expect that."
The camera will fly out. What’s more, my camera is broken and I haven’t asked for compensation yet. It was an accident and you can’t blame me!”
When Chao Jing heard this, he took a step forward: "Do you want compensation?"
As he approached Chao Jing, his intimidating aura frightened the male reporter into stammering: "I... my stuff is broken!"
Chao Jing suddenly smiled solemnly: "Okay, then let me pay all the compensation together!"
Before everyone could realize what Chao Jing meant, the next second, Chao Jing suddenly punched the opponent in the face. The male reporter staggered back and stared at Chao Jing in shock.
Chao Jing didn't give the male reporter a chance to react. The next moment, he kicked him to the ground.
What followed was a brutal one-sided beating. The surrounding reporters were horrified to watch, and each one was as frightened as a quail and did not dare to say a word.
Chao Jing didn't stop until Mo Shiyi's voice sounded.
She said: "Mr. Chao, that's enough!"
Chao Jing stopped and looked at the man who was like a piece of garbage on the ground with a gloomy look. He said in a cold voice: "Don't you want compensation? By the way, I will also compensate for the medical expenses. Of course, you can also sue me.
My lawyer is always with you!"
Chao Jing said, took out a business card, threw it on the male reporter, and then turned to look at Mo Shiyi.
In fact, it didn't take long for Chao Jing to beat the man, but he moved too quickly. In just a short time, the male reporter was beaten horribly.
Chao Jing looked at Mo Shiyi, walked to her and stood in front of her: "With this look on your head, you'd better go back to the hotel to deal with it first!"
Mo Shiyi looked at Chao Jing with a complicated expression. In fact, she had only known Chao Jing for two days, and she really couldn't understand why Chao Jing just rushed over and beat him up like crazy.
However, she is not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between grudges and grudges. People are trying to help her, so it's not easy for her to ask too many questions.
She looked at Chao Jing and asked calmly: "Mr. Chao, is my forehead serious?"
She actually didn't care about this minor injury, mainly because according to Yue Chusen and Fan Rou's attitude, if they saw the injury on her head, they would be extremely worried.
When Chao Jing heard Mo Shiyi's words, he glanced at the dazzling redness and swelling on her forehead. His eyes seemed to become colder: "Serious!"
Mo Shiyi pursed his lips: "Then go deal with it!"
Mo Shiyi and Chao Jing turned back to the hotel, and the group of reporters at the door suddenly woke up. Someone immediately called the police, but was stopped by the male reporter lying on the ground: "No! I...I'm fine! He said
Pay my medical bills!"
Hearing this, the reporter who was about to make a call couldn't help but frown: "Of course he has to compensate for the medical expenses, but he has beaten you like this, can it be settled by just paying a little money?"
The male reporter was lying on the ground, smiling bitterly and shaking his head: "No, I won't sue him!"
The man glanced at the male reporter in confusion, and finally couldn't help but complain: "I don't know what is good, so I am meddling in other people's business!"
After the other party finished speaking, he left without looking back. Someone nearby also helped to call 120.
The male reporter was lying on the ground, feeling that all the bones in his body ached. He didn't even have the strength to look at others.
People who have never been beaten by Chao Jing have no idea how terrifying that man is. He seems to know how and where to hit to make it more painful.