"What else did they say? Forget it, I'll look at it myself." Nangong Jue picked up his phone and logged into Weibo. He didn't use this, so he hadn't registered an account. At this moment, he was also using it as a guest. Sure enough, the post about the substitute was still third on the trending list. It was even tagged with the word "hot" in a big red font. Then, he flipped through the content and follow-up, and his expression became even uglier. "Why didn't you inform me about such a thing? Why didn't you deal with it?"
Fang Ming couldn't help but swallow. "Didn't you say not to bother you with Young Madam?"
"You…" Nangong Jue wanted to flare up, but he suddenly realized that there was no reason, because he had indeed said those words. Then he took a deep breath. "Hurry up and deal with this matter. If such a thing happens again in the future, if bad posts about her appear again… Just get ready to go to South Africa."
