He didn't even want to make small talk, directly summarizing the main content of the entire press conference into just a few words.
The scene erupted again, like a pot boiling over, with nearly everyone raising their hands, wanting to question Chen Fei.
Standing behind the scenes, Shen Fei tightly covered her mouth, looking stunned. All the preparations made ahead of time had been futile; now there was no leeway for maneuver at all.
Seeing her restless anxiety, Miyoshi Monk beside her comforted, "Relax, it won't be messed up, the initiative is still ours."
Hasn't he seen such a situation often enough?
An unexpected twist is no surprise; Chen Fei is just that kind of person, the Monk had prepared himself mentally long ago.
"Number 1387, you may ask one question, limited to one."
Chen Fei called out a number on the spot, not knowing where the other party even came from.
"Mr. Chen Fei, do you really want to monopolize those planets?"
