Everyone was shocked, and the laughter came to an abrupt halt.
The elderly man in the Tang suit, his hair grizzled, leaned on his cane and turned slightly, saying, "Ayan, hold on."
Gong Yeyan nodded and said, "Mr. Zhou, take care."
After the elderly man in the Tang suit left under the escort of the black-clad bodyguards, Gong Yeyan's gaze swept indifferently over the crowd. Those who had been laughing arrogantly now shut their mouths, unable to meet the man's cold, indifferent eyes...
"What are you all gathered here for?" Gong Yeyan asked in a faint voice.
Shasha twisted her slim waist as she stepped out, slowing down her tone and replying with a delicate voice, "President, someone was caught impersonating your girlfriend here. She was brought in by Sister Anna without permission, and I was just about to kick her out."
In one sentence, she diminished Anna and elevated her own image.
Gong Yeyan's brow furrowed.
