Frustration like never before.
Zhou Yong grunted and waved his hand, "I got it, you can go."
The lawyer asked uncertainly, "Mr. Zhou, you..."
Zhou Yong barked angrily, "I said I got it, don't you understand? Get lost."
The incident continued to ferment; Mr. Zhou was exposed by netizens, full name Zhou Yong, the young master of Zhou Enterprises, a traditional company, with not bad heritage, and they were even about to host a new product launch soon.
The netizens were unusually harmonious in their opinions, harmonious to the point where Zhou Yong could almost be certain that, if he didn't go against his conscience and say the hole in his head was an accident, Bo Yan's popularity would certainly disrupt their family's new product launch.
He had stayed in the hospital room for one night, and let alone his parents, not even the friends he regularly went out drinking with came to visit.
