Chu Cimo didn't expect that the matter would blow up at his house.
He frowned and looked at the shareholders who were reproaching him.
"Young Master Mo, say something! Do you know how much loss you've brought for the company with your mess?"
"That's right. Don't you usually just play games outside? Why would you suddenly go and destroy someone else's family?"
"Are you just fooling around? Hurry up and clarify things!"
"Ah, that celebrity said that she and Young Master Mo are just friends. So this matter must just be a misunderstanding!"
"That's good then, that's good then. Let's hurry up and arrange for a press conference! I'll go arrange it right away…"
A shareholder took out his phone and wanted to make a call.
Madam Yan also heaved a sigh of relief when she saw them like this.
She had come to create trouble because Yan Zihao had asked her to.