Liantian Hotel, the press conference venue.
The time was almost up. Even Qiao Kang, who had finished his work, had arrived, but Song Nuanyi was still not at the venue.
The venue was in chaos. The reporters who had already set up their cameras pointed their microphones excitedly at the people sitting on the stage. At this time, only Assistant Chen, who was sweating profusely, was sitting in the seat that should have been occupied by the Song Family.
"May I ask why no one from the Song Family is present? Is it really because they are going to declare bankruptcy?" a reporter asked.
Assistant Chen wiped his cold sweat and blamed Song Nuanyi in his heart. He knew that this Young Miss would not be able to do anything. It was all his fault for being stupid to actually believe her words.
