Mo Zishan did not speak. At this moment, Yang Fan stood up, facing Tan Mingde with a polite smile, "President Tan, no matter where or in what kind of association or occasion, harmony has always been the unchanging theme. Why must you be so aggressive?"
Tan Mingde glanced at Yang Fan: "Who are you?"
"The assistant of Chairman Mo." Yang Fan casually made up an identity.
Tan Mingde did not object to this identity. "Fine, assistant, Hehe, these days even assistants are stepping forward; you look young, boy, no need for nonsense. The matter is simple, everyone is dissatisfied with Mo Zishan continuing in the chairman's position, just let her step down, it's that simple."
"So, was it also you who tampered with the night club this afternoon?"
Tan Mingde pursed his lips and smiled, "That's illegal, young man, don't talk nonsense."
"Yes, it's something illegal. What if Chairman Mo insists on not stepping down?"
"Then she doesn't have a say in it."
