Director Ceng's expression changed...
"What do you mean?" The other shareholders looked at each other confusedly with no idea what Mo Ting meant.
"I'm referring to how he provoked a fight between fans, encouraged Yue Shanshan to give up filming and paid for someone to create a legal battle. All this was done by Director Ceng's son, J-King. As for his motive, I think it's clear to see from this meeting today."
"President Mo, don't insult my son in order to save yourself," Director Ceng yelled coldly.
"Fine...in that case, can you tell me what use you had with this information that you collated," Mo Ting held up the stack of paper, "If you weren't scheming, then I don't see why you would make such a fuss over me obtaining resources for my artist. Could it be that you have forgotten all managers operate this way?"
The shareholders looked at each other, but didn't say a word.
