Zhang Yang and Qin Si looked at each other, and then Zhang Yang went over to tell him.
Ye Wangchuan listened calmly. Then, he took a bottle of brandy that had just been opened and poured himself a glass.
He was halfway through when he thought of something and put the brandy down. He picked up the bottle of mineral water and slowly unscrewed the cap.
Ye Wangchuan's eyelashes covered the maliciousness in his eyes as he leaned back. "If he wants to post, let him."
Zhang Yang was confused. "Master Wang, you're not stopping him?"
"If he really dares to post it, he'll have to pay for his actions." Ye Wangchuan did not care. "Don't worry about him."
He was confident mainly because he had the ability to deal with it without causing any trouble.
Not to mention that this matter involved Qiao Nian, he would be unlucky if he dared to take photos of Old Master Ye and post them online.