Under the spotlight, Press Conference is launched.
The venue of Press Conference is not luxurious, it is just a lobby owned by Gold Ingot Group.
But there are countless reporters participating in Press Conference.
Almost all Human Race newspapers and media came here one after another.
They were all gathered in this lobby, which seemed extremely crowded.
A member named Light Group transformed into a security guard and blocked off a blank area.
Live broadcast starts.
When all the expectant people saw a member wearing a Light Group uniform, their hearts instantly went cold.
"What are you doing?"
"Why are people from Light Group here?"
"They didn't threaten Sun Wen, did they?"
"That's Elder Sun's grandson. Is Yu Mo crazy? Or is it a complete showdown?"
In countless barrages.
Backstage, Sun Wen wore an exquisite suit, rearranged her hair style, and walked to the center with a smile on her face.
"Hello everyone, my name is Sun Wen."
"I'm here to announce something."
"Starting from today, I voluntarily donate Gold Ingot Group shares to Light Group for free."
"Thank you."
As the voice fell, Sun Wen took a step back, bowed deeply to many reporters, and turned to leave.
The whole Press Conference only lasted less than half a minute and ended.
The reporters were not even given a chance to ask questions.
It all happened so suddenly.
Unprepared.
"Sun Wen, is all this Light Group oblique coercion?"
"Is this really of your own free will?"
"If you are threatened, you can tell us, and Human Race will be your strong backing!"
"Yes, Elder Sun descendants should not have to endure this!"
A reporter looked at Sun Wen's retreating back and kept shouting.
But Sun Wen seemed not to hear it and walked further and further away, eventually disappearing from their sight.
The moment he walked into the background, he seemed to have lost all his strength, slumped down on the sofa, and took out his mobile phone.
Pulled out a string of unfamiliar numbers.
Click to open.
Send SMS.
'My task is completed, I hope you will... treat it well in the future.'
Putting down the phone, Sun Wen no longer had the elegance and calmness he had just in front of the camera.
He looked extremely embarrassed and tugged on his tie, as if the tie would suffocate him.
Finally, he just fell asleep on the sofa.
At this moment, he is no longer the young entrepreneur in the eyes of everyone, nor is he the favored son of the Ink Academy, he is just an ordinary...
Insecure children.
His body was curled up together, and he was still murmuring in his sleep.
"It's time to start..."
Late at night.
Yu Mo sat in Office, just enjoying the moonlight calmly.
Looking at the text message he just received on his phone, his face was expressionless.
"Okay."
In the shadows, a woman nodded slightly, turned and left.
On the Internet, everyone has not digested what just happened. The next moment...
More than a dozen groups issued collective statements.
Voluntarily donate 50%, 60%, or even more of the group's shares and give them to Light Group free of charge.
Among them, Five Leading Enterprises are all among them.
This moment...
The people were completely confused.
Now in their eyes, Light Group has reached the level of madness.
It's simply unimaginable why they would do this.
Are you really not afraid of accepting sanctions from Human Race Ninth Awakening Sage?
But Light Group, as always, remained silent in the face of public opinion on the Internet.
Only the voting that invites Human Race Ninth Awakening to come forward will be reopened.
But it ultimately failed.
Obviously, in the hearts of the people, the value of a Ninth Awakening is still greater after all.
Early morning.
"Are there any problems with these companies?"
Zhong Yushu came to Office of Yu Mo, sat on the sofa, and asked with a slight frown.
Yu Mo shook his head slightly.
"No problem."
Zhong Yushu frowned deeper. "Then they are voluntary?"
"No."
"I forced it."
Yu Mo shook his head very calmly.
Zhong Yushu fell into silence and spoke again after a long time, "Is this fair to them?"
"Unfair."
Yu Mo answered again.
"Do you really want to go to this extent?"
Zhong Yushu took a deep breath and asked seriously.
Yu Mo turned his head and looked at the sunshine outside the window. "Elder Zhong, even the sun cannot guarantee that it can shine in all places."
"This world is the same."
"How can there be absolute fairness..."
"All we can do is maintain fairness for most people."
"Perhaps for a small group of people, this is unfair, very unfair."
"But..."
"This is the limit of what I can do."
"At least, after experiencing this once, Human Race can live for another fifty years."
"I am not ashamed of Human Race."
"I'll die for them."
Yu Mo's voice was calm from beginning to end, and he looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the corners on the ground that were not illuminated by the sun.
"Sometimes, I'm actually curious."
"The sun will never be able to cover every inch of land with its light."
"But darkness... does."
"Since I can't be that sunshine, why not... just melt into the darkness."
"At least this way, it's more fair to them."
Yu Mo's voice was very soft, as if he was explaining to Zhong Yushu, and also as if he was explaining to himself.
Zhong Yushu looked at Yu Mo's back and didn't speak for a long time.
The thunder sweep continues.
Group after group continues to voluntarily donate shares free of charge.
One by one, wealthy individuals were arrested.
Including Yu Sheng, he and Shi Guang have also begun to complete the task independently and arrested four people with their own hands.
Two of them also wore masks of hypocrisy.
He even behaved very elegantly.
One of them was very cooperative when he was arrested and started a live broadcast. He showed throughout the whole process that he abides by Ink Pavilion Law and is willing to cooperate with the Ink Pavilion actions, which accumulated a large number of people's support.
Of course, there are also two who behave very irritably.
They are the kind of people who don't even bother to disguise themselves on weekdays, and have a bad reputation in the local area.
He even took action directly.
A group of Underling surrounded him.
Of course, he was finally knocked down by Yu Sheng and dragged away with his hair pulled out in front of a bunch of people.
But even so, the expressions of the people watching were very indifferent.
I have no intention of applauding them at all.
Even if they do this, it is considered a kind act.
But compared with the heinous evil deeds, these small kindnesses are insignificant.
"Is there a third step?"
Office.
In just half a month, Zhong Yushu has become much tired.
Looking at Yu Mo, he said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes."
"But it's not necessary."
Yu Mo shook his head and said softly.
"Why?"
"Because...Black Market took the initiative to donate a large amount of supplies to Light Group." Yu Mo looked into the distance and said lightly.