"Hey! Are you Fujiwara Tomoya?"
Jiang Wan walked forward, and Fujiwara Tomoya was still talking in front of the reporters. He was an excellent politician, and accepting interviews was a piece of cake for him. He expressed his views with ease, and his passionate look caused cheers from the audience.
Jiang Wan's clear voice interrupted Fujiwara Tomoya's speech. He turned his head, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it. He looked at Jiang Wan with a smile and replied:
"It's me. What can I do for you? I'm currently being interviewed and won't be able to chat with you for a while. I'm really sorry, but I can't let the staff who came from so far away wait in vain."
Fujiwara Tomoya has a regular face and delicate features, but his lips are a little thin, and his eyes are small and narrow, making him look a bit mean.
His words were flawless, but he inadvertently drew everyone's attention to Jiang Wan, implying that Jiang Wan was ignorant and interrupted his interview. Just a few words showed that this person was very scheming.
Jiang Wan was secretly on guard in her heart, but she showed nothing on her face. Instead, she smiled harmlessly and continued:
"I've heard of your name for a long time. You're the eldest son of the Fujiwara family. You're very outstanding, the best of the younger generation. Seeing you today, you're indeed extraordinary."
Jiang Wan's words, which sounded like admiration, did not make Fujiwara Tomoya let down his guard. Instead, he frowned slightly. He did not think that Jiang Wan was just trying to get close to him. Although they had no contact before, Fujiwara Tomoya's intuition told him that this woman was very dangerous.
"Haha, it's just a compliment from my peers. I'm unworthy of it. If you have nothing else, can we talk later? I'm really sorry, I still have to give an interview."
The reporters around were so excited that they almost jumped up when they saw the two groups smiling but with daggers hidden in their hearts. However, they were afraid of affecting the atmosphere at the moment, so they held their breath and stared to watch the excitement.
The reporter who had just interviewed Fujiwara Tomoya had a smile on his face and a gossipy glint in his eyes. He almost wanted to say, "Don't bother me, just continue with your topic. It would be best if you could talk about something unknown, or even better if you could gossip something."
This is a huge topic. What's the point of interviewing only one team? If we can dig out the conflicts and topics between the two teams, it will definitely be a hot search!
Seeing that Fujiwara Tomoya didn't respond, Jiang Wan smiled sweetly, took out the neatly folded IOU from her pocket, and showed it to the media reporters.
"Hello, Mr. Tomoya Fujiwara. Here's an order for your account. It's three million. The debtor is your younger brother, Shota Fujiwara. Would you like to pay by card or facial recognition? I also accept credit cards, cash, or wire transfers."
Fujiwara Tomoya:? ? ?
reporter:! ! !
Netizens in the live broadcast room: Holy crap!
What? You want money just for a disagreement?
Tomoya Fujiwara felt as if he had heard wrongly. How could someone ask for money the first time they met in front of a live camera and reporters and media?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
He maintained a polite smile and asked softly, "Ms. Jiang Wan is such a joker."
Jiang Wan scratched his head and turned the IOU over to show it to the camera. It had Fujiwara Shouta's personal information, signature, and fingerprints on it. It was obviously a very formal IOU.
"No kidding, your brother Shota Fujiwara signed it himself. He's actually a nice guy (quite easy to rip off), but he's broke. Of course, I'm not the type to make things difficult for others.
Fujiwara Shota said that his brother Fujiwara Tomoya is a very good businessman. The company he founded when he was young was able to attract countless investments. He gave it a mere three million in the blink of an eye. Brother Fujiwara will not deny it, right?
Jiang Wan looked at Fujiwara Tomoya, whose face had darkened a little, and continued to praise him:
"The Fujiwara family is well-known. Everyone knows that you are a loving family, and brothers are friendly and respectful to each other. Even though Shota got into trouble and cheated people out of money, he's still a good boy. Brother Fujiwara must be willing to help his brother pay back the money. This is proof of your brotherly love."
At this moment, Shota Fujiwara, who was squatting in front of the camera, spat a mouthful of tea onto the screen. In a trance, he seemed to hear a crackling sound, which was the burning anger.
It was his father's anger.
Fujiwara Shota's neck was stiff and he didn't dare to turn his head at all. He was covered in cold sweat and felt a chill coming over him, and all the hairs on his body stood up.
Because of his meritorious service in the investigation, Fujiwara Takumi specially called him to watch the opening ceremony today. All the influential people in the family were here.
"Shota, you'd better give me a satisfactory explanation. Why does Jiang Wan have your IOU? Have you embarrassed yourself to the whole world?"
Fujiwara Takumi's voice was filled with suppressed anger. All the relatives were here today, and hitting his son directly would not have a good impact.
Fujiwara Shouta swallowed hard and spoke tremblingly:
"Father...please listen to my explanation. It's all Jiang Wan's fault!"
Fujiwara Shota racked his brains to explain, while Jiang Wan on the other side of the screen looked at Fujiwara Tomoya with a smile, patiently waiting for his reply.
The same was true for other reporters, each carrying a camera and their eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Fujiwara Tomoya's face darkened slightly, his thoughts turning. Although he felt extremely disgusted with Jiang Wan's behavior, he still managed a gentle smile on the surface:
"I'm so sorry, Shota is a bit naive and has upset Miss Jiang Wan. I apologize to you on his behalf, but I don't have my card with me right now, and I need to verify the specific situation with Shota. Can you wait for me for a moment?"
Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows. It's true, this man is not on the same level as Fujiwara Shouta. So she has to use drastic measures. When it comes to making things difficult, she is a professional.
"It's okay, it's okay. I still trust Brother Fujiwara. Unlike your brother, he attacked us in the street and kept shouting that he wanted to kill us. Oh, he really scared me to death~"
There was an uproar at the scene.
What? Fighting in the street?
Seeing the positive response from the audience, Jiang Wan continued:
"And your friend Shota's name is Matsushita Ken. Oh my god, that was even worse. He beat up one of our original team members and put them in the hospital. They couldn't even participate in the competition.
Hey, I didn't say that your Japanese team had ulterior motives and secretly attacked us. It's just a normal conflict between classmates. Don't think too much about it. It won't affect your interview. Brother Fujiwara, I'll wait until you finish your work.
Reporter: Damn it! Such sinister intentions! Acting in secret!
Big melon! Such a big melon!
Fujiwara Tomoya forced himself to maintain a decent smile, but the veins on his forehead were bulging as he stared at Jiang Wan viciously.
Watching Jiang Wan walk aside, Fujiwara Tomoya breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the reporter who was interviewing him.
"Excuse me, Tomoya Fujiwara, is it true that the Japanese team is secretly attacking the Chinese team with ulterior motives?"
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