The press conference venue.
A few uniformed staff members walked directly towards Ye Wenhan, who looked confident and spirited until just a moment ago.
Ye Wenhan's eyes tightened as he tried to hide his panic.
The leader of the group, rather bluntly and in front of all the reporters, said, "Mr. Ye, someone has accused you of embezzling public funds and signing duplicitous contracts regarding the construction of the old town. You need to come with us for an investigation!"
"Got proof?" Ye Wenhan refuted.
In front of so many reporters, of course, he couldn't afford to lose face.
"Yes, please come with us to assist in the investigation."
"Show me the evidence! I strongly suspect that I am being framed - just like the news just now implies. Someone is deliberately tarnishing my name and making me look bad! At such a young age, I have already made considerable achievements - there must be some people who are jealous and unwilling to see me thrive!"
