Pei Zhiyao went home, completely engulfed in exhaustion.
For him, dealing with these matters was simply a headache.
What could have been a free and easy job, and time spent with Wen Mian,
But that one photo shattered all of Pei Zhiyao's plans.
If he could, Pei Zhiyao was determined to find the mastermind behind the scenes.
He must find out who took that photo, and make them pay!
At that time,
Both Wen Mian and Pei Qingqing had seen the news.
The conversation between Pei Zhiyao and the media had been heard loud and clear by Pei Qingqing.
"Miss Pei," the assistant said with a furrowed brow, unable to restrain themself, "President Pei is still so willful..."
Everyone thought that Pei Zhiyao should apologize.
He should make amends with the media.
But Pei Zhiyao just wouldn't listen and even did the opposite.
In his eyes, what were the media but a bunch of busybodies?
"Who knows!"
Pei Qingqing, infuriated, slammed her hand onto the table.
