The assistant's words weren't something Pei Zhiyao, as president, didn't already know.
The man remained composed, but his speech carried a different implication.
"I know."
"You know, then why didn't you stop it?"
The assistant's words unexpectedly left Pei Zhiyao at a loss for a response.
The man took a deep, cool breath, and even the look he gave the assistant was somewhat unpredictable.
But soon, Pei Zhiyao cleared his throat and turned to say, "I have already tried to stop it, but obviously, it was useless."
Pei Qingqing's actions were willfully stubborn.
No matter when, they weren't reasonable.
If he knew the seriousness of the situation, he would definitely intervene to stop it.
Obviously, it wasn't that he didn't stop it, but rather that stopping it was futile.
"Then what do we do? Just sit and wait for doom? President Pei, I'm really afraid outsiders will spread all sorts of nonsense. Then, our days won't be easy."
