Love Comes To Me
Chapter 736: The Scourge

Hector did not speak in a quiet voice, and after a long time, he spoke: "Have the PR people stabilise the consumers below first, and tell them that we will definitely pay the appropriate compensation and take the responsibility that we should. Also, replace out exactly where it went wrong from, it's unlikely that there was a problem with the wine all of a sudden, and keep an eye on the movement of people within the company." "Yes."

Thomas went down to do it immediately after receiving the order.

The air is somewhat dull and a vague aura of oppression emanates.

When Eloise arrived home from work, she had just taken her shoes off in the entrance when her mobile phone rang in her bag.

She fished out her phone and found that it was her assistant calling, her good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Absently pinning the phone to her ear, Eloise responded lazily, "Hmm? What's wrong?"

The assistant's panicked voice came over, "Sister Eloise, something's happened, check online quickly, the red wine our company worked with JS Group was reported to be in trouble, and now it's all a mess out there ..." Eloise was slightly stunned, her eyes flushed with panic as she fumbled for her tablet.

When I went online, the news about the allergy caused by JS Group's red wine immediately came into view.

Fingertips twitched slightly as I swiped the screen to retrieve the details of the story.

Eloise's face suddenly turned pale and the blood faded a little.

"How did that happen?"

She got up in a flash, as if something dense in her head had exploded at once, leaving her a little overwhelmed.

This is a big or small matter, and if the image in the public eye collapses, the company could be crushed by public opinion.

She squeezed her palms and turned around twice in place anxiously, trying to calm herself down.

The mind races as to which part of the process has gone wrong.

After a few moments, Eloise quickly turned around, picked up her phone and dialed Rowson's number, wanting to talk to him about a response.

The phone rang several times, but there was no answer, and Eloise's eyes mapped out anxiety.

"Why aren't you answering your phone..."

And on the other end, Rowson looked at the caller ID logo jumping on the screen and a haze tickled the bottom of his eyes.

He let the phone vibrate for a while.

At that moment, someone came from outside and spoke to Rowson, "Mr. Rowson, we are ready on our side and you are ready to enter." Retracting his gaze from the phone, Rowson handed it directly to the assistant at the side.

When he lifted his head, his eyes became dark and deep, hiding a hint of determined coldness, as if he had made up his mind.

He nodded towards the man and then walked firmly ahead.

Walking up to a door, Rowson's hand rested on the slightly cool doorknob, his fingertips twitching a few times.

However, there was only a moment's hesitation and after taking a deep breath, Rowson pushed the door open and stepped inside. His presence instantly brought the whole venue to a boil.

"Here we go, here we go, quick, camera ready!"

The noise of the crowd was accompanied by the clickety-clack of the shutter.

Numerous journalists crowded in with cameras, flashing in unison towards Rowson's face.

"Mr. Rowson, what do you think about the fact that the red wine produced and sold by your company has caused allergies?"

"Has the company known about this for a long time?"

"Was the use of any substandard raw materials the cause?"

Several journalists put the camera directly in Rowson's face, with one sharp question after another.

An expression of gossip to the extreme.

Rowson's brow furrowed slightly at the swarm of reporters.

However, he quickly collected his annoyed expression and said in a light voice, "Everyone, calm down, I will answer your questions one by one later, the purpose of my conference today is also to explain this matter." The journalists next to me hesitated and looked at each other.

"Mr. Rowson what do you mean by that, have you found the root cause?"

Rowson smiled enigmatically before striding up to the centre stage.

Immediately, the assistant brought him a microphone.

The media cameras immediately panned over, and the noisy room gradually quieted down as they waited with bated breath for Rowson's statement. "First of all, I would like to thank the media for their attention to this wine incident and for being present at this clarification meeting." Rowson's words hit the ground and immediately stirred up a thousand waves.

"Mr. Rowson, what does the clarification mean?"

The question was perceptively asked.

"It means that the red wine that caused the allergy in this accident is not related to our company." Rowson said in a tossed-off voice. "What?"

"How did that happen?"

"Doesn't the Darlington Group supply the wine to the JS Group?"

The media on stage suddenly showed a look of confusion.

Rowson waved his hand and the assistant immediately trotted over, holding two bottles of wine.

"You can notice that the bottle of red wine on the left is one of the bottles from the batch that went wrong, and the bottle on the right is one of our own production at the winery, and the two bottles have different labels. Although the design is somewhat similar, the details are completely different in places, and nothing I have said is in any way false, as the public can always check.

What I want to make clear today is that this allergenic red wine was not produced by our winery! I will also hold certain sharp words on the internet responsible for them!"

Rowson looks at the camera with a stoic expression as he faces the camera and aims his logo at it.

These words instantly froze the journalists on stage for a few moments as well.

Within moments, the venue was immediately abuzz with excitement.

A question was quickly thrown out sharply, "It seems a bit different, but doesn't JS Group produce and sell red wine in partnership with your company? How could it not be produced by your winery?" Rowson smiled and replied cryptically, "It's true that there are partnerships, but who says you can only work with one company?"

A journalist followed Rowson's words by asking, "Are you saying that the JS Group, on its side, has changed its logo without permission, secretly partnered with another winery and then used your company's name for joint sales?"

"I didn't say that, I just told the truth, this batch of red wine is not produced by our company, as for the truth, I believe there will be a day when the truth will be revealed, I hope everyone can report the truth and give our winery a clean slate." Rowson said in a four-way tie.

The words sound like a mere clarification, but in reality, while taking themselves off the hook, they are unmovingly drawing all the blame on the JS Group.

Many media outlets today don't discern too many details and believe whoever speaks first.

The story was written quickly and in an instant, public opinion was in an uproar.

There was a flurry of online finger-pointing at the JS Group, claiming that it was profit-motivated.

It is a shame that the Darlington Group winery was dragged into such a morally repugnant act.