Chapter 1186: Chapter 1186

Zhen Xiang left the crowd, hopped into the passenger seat of a black business car, and grinned at Xiao Wen in the driver’s seat: "Miss, I’ve exposed the poisoning incident in Jun Tianhao Hotel according to your instructions. It won’t be long before Jun Tianhao Hotel becomes the target of everyone, infamous far and wide."

Xiao Wen nodded, handing Zhen Xiang a brown envelope: "Here’s a hundred thousand. Now go online immediately and post the video, then hire the navy to completely tarnish Jun Tianhao Hotel’s reputation. If you satisfy me, there’s another hundred thousand waiting for you."

"Don’t worry, I’m a professional at blackening."

Zhen Xiang hastily took the envelope, vowing confidently, "With the video in our hands, even if we didn’t have it, I could make Jun Tianhao Hotel’s reputation stink far and wide."

"Go on, then. Remember, no one should know this has anything to do with me, or you won’t get money."

Xiao Wen coldly threatened.

"Understood, understood. I’ll head back to the scene to keep stirring public opinion, ensuring Jun Tianhao Hotel can’t recover."

Zhen Xiang nodded repeatedly, then got out of the car and left the scene.

Xiao Wen watched with a smirk as the chaotic Jun Tianhao Hotel scene unfolded, muttering a cold sneer to herself: "Dare to fight the young master, then I’ll take the chance to crush you. Eventually, the hotel young master manages will once again be Songlan City’s best, with the Mo Family as the leading enterprise in Songlan City’s dining industry."

Shortly after, negative news about Jun Tianhao Hotel flooded the internet, with malicious reports surfacing, accusing it of involvement in illicit activities, poisons, purposely poisoning staff and customers...

In short, the once-coveted Jun Tianhao Hotel in Songlan City became a place everyone feared overnight.

When Chen Cang saw the news reports about Jun Tianhao Hotel, he almost fainted from anger.

It was already a headache having someone poisoned inside the hotel, but now the hotel’s image is being smeared so terribly!

Even if this could pass, the hotel’s performance would likely plummet.

Moreover, there’s a possibility this matter might not pass smoothly.

While Chen Cang was overwhelmed with dealing with the hotel’s issues, the crowd and media gathered at the hotel entrance were about to erupt under Zhen Xiang and others’ instigation...

"Everyone, clear the way."

A shout as loud as thunder resounded, startling everyone into silence.

Everyone looked towards the source of the voice: a young man walking barefoot and wearing a white coat towards the entrance.

"Tang Ming (Brother Ming)?"

Chen Cang and Lin Xue exchanged glances and rushed over quickly.

"I’m not Tang Ming, I’m Tang Xin."

Tang Ming quickly introduced himself, "Tang Ming is my older brother."

Chen Cang was confused, his mind momentarily unable to grasp it.

Lin Xue had an odd expression; she knew Tang Ming was Tang Xin, and seeing Tang Ming speak this way, she realized he was about to stir things up again.

"There seems to be a bit of a difference."

Chen Cang stared at Tang Ming for a while; this person had fairer skin, a different height, and a different aura compared to Tang Ming.

"Who are you? What’s this got to do with you?"

Seeing the crowd quiet down, Zhen Xiang asked suspiciously.

"Who do you think you are to know who I am?"

Tang Ming glanced coldly at Zhen Xiang, having already noticed this most active guy in the crowd.

"I’m a reporter, I..."

Zhen Xiang immediately puffed out his chest.

"I don’t care who you are, you’d better shut up right now, or I’ll be rude to you."

Tang Ming sneered coldly, stamping his foot, creating a footprint on the bluestone floor.

Now appearing as Tang Xin, he had no need to hide his skills and didn’t mind showcasing his strength to intimidate the petty troublemakers.

At this sight, everyone backed away, staring at Tang Ming’s foot in shock.

"Wha, what do you want? I’m a reporter, I represent the public’s search for the truth. I don’t believe you dare to kill me?"

Zhen Xiang swallowed hard, gritting his teeth and hissing.

"Do you think you’re qualified to represent the public’s opinion?"

Tang Ming sneered, turning to face everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am a member of a national special department, here specially to investigate the matter of Jun Tianhao Hotel. I can assure you, your loved ones and friends are in no danger and will soon be out."

"Hahaha, look at you, how bizarrely dressed. Why should we believe your guarantee?"

Zhen Xiang looked at Tang Ming with contempt, scrutinizing him.

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ming swiftly moved in front of Zhen Xiang, raised his leg fiercely, and kicked Zhen Xiang’s face, sending him flying.

Zhen Xiang screamed, fell heavily to the ground, and couldn’t get up.

Seeing Zhen Xiang kicked away, some people took photos, but most were frightened.

Amid the chaos, someone immediately carried the unconscious Zhen Xiang away; they were all part of the same group.

"Whoa, you’re not even wearing underwear."

As Tang Ming dominated the scene, Chen Cang suddenly exclaimed.

A flash of camera lights flickered.

Tang Ming hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly around himself, feeling helpless.

Earlier in the secret room, his clothes were destroyed, and the building was cleared without a trace left, making it difficult to find a robe to cover up.

He originally planned to return to the villa immediately after leaving the building since all his belongings, including his phone, were destroyed, and he had no way to contact anyone.

But as soon as he came out, he saw the hotel incident being broadcast on street TV and heard about the poisoning, so he rushed over non-stop.

"Stop filming, stop filming, no one is allowed to post any photos, or I won’t let you off."

Tang Ming flushed, warning them; the group of reporters quickly scattered, temporarily avoiding the limelight.

"Hey, if you have a way to handle it, go inside and stop embarrassing yourself here."

Lin Xue looked at Tang Ming with disgust, having glimpsed something she shouldn’t have when Tang Ming lifted his leg, feeling like her eyes were tainted.

"How can you talk to your fiancé like that?"

Seeing Lin Xue , Tang Ming immediately looked displeased at her: "Seeing your fiancé without clothes, shouldn’t you hurry and get me a set?"

Lin Xue blushed, glaring at Tang Ming; if the timing were different, she’d really want to rush over and teach him a lesson—too bad she couldn’t beat him.

"Brother, are you really Brother Ming?"

Despite his shock, Chen Cang couldn’t help pursuing Tang Ming’s identity.