Chen Ming pushed open the door to the study. "Master, the Eldest Young Master has arrived."
Ji Zhiyuan was looking at the news on the computer, and when he saw those unbearable comments, he was filled with rage and said irritably, "Let him roll in."
Chen Ming stepped aside to let Ji Chengzhou enter, then closed the door.
Ji Zhiyuan let go of the mouse and looked at his tall son. "Tell me, how do you plan to handle this?"
"Suppress the news, minimize the damage."
"Is that all?"
Ji Chengzhou knew what Ji Zhiyuan wanted to hear. "I won't divorce."
The fury in Ji Zhiyuan's heart surged upon hearing this remark, and he slammed his hand on the desk, roaring, "Not divorce? And watch the Ji Family's reputation be dragged through the mud, Ji Corporation's stock hit the limit down?"
"I will handle it."
