The happy expression on his face instantly turned into an angry look.

"Damn it, what is Song Wei doing?!"

"If it weren't for the fact that he's my cousin, he wouldn't be sitting in the general manager's position!"

The manager did not echo Song Wenwu's angry outburst. Instead, after Song Wenwu finished hurling his insults, he spoke up with an expression that seemed to be explaining on Song Wei's behalf.

"Young Master Song, the general manager might be dealing with work if he doesn't answer the phone."

"After all, the dirt we expose is a mixture of truth and falsehood, which maximizes the effect but also requires a lot of work!"

After listening to the manager's explanation, Song Wenwu didn't dwell on the issue any further. Instead, he spoke to the manager,

"Tomorrow's newspaper headline will be Mo Ran's embarrassing past. Think of a headline that will grab attention!"

After hearing this, the manager remained silent for a few seconds before smiling and speaking.

"Young Master Song, besides being known as the 'Dwarf Mule,' Mo Ran has another identity!"

Song Wenwu certainly knew what Mo Ran's other identity was, but if this identity wasn't handled properly, things could get very messy!

The manager noticed Song Wenwu's worry and immediately spoke up.

"Young Master Song, the public currently harbors considerable resistance to the 1997 handover,"

"If we link Huo Zhaotang's death to this, wouldn't that both strike at Mo Ran and get rid of the negative public opinion against you?"

Upon hearing this, Song Wenwu looked at the manager with an excited expression.

"You've got a sharp mind, kid!"

"Excellent, excellent!"

"If you succeed in this, I'll personally give you a big red envelope...!"