Lu Qichuan touched the corner of his lips that had just been punched. He looked at the person who had just gotten into the car, then he looked at the direction in which Ye Yuwei had left earlier, and lastly, he turned to look at the direction of the reporters. "Good luck, you have awoken the sleeping dragon."
It was no wonder that Mr. Song had been complaining. All these years of planning might actually come down to nothing because of Ye Yuwei.
It looked like Ye Yuwei was ruining a usually calm Gu Juexi.
After he got into the car, Gu Juexi closed his eyes and leaned back against the seat. "Go and investigate each and every of this media companies. Close down each and every single one of the media company that had participated in reporting this matter, regardless of their background. I do not want to see any of these media companies still on the market or network of B City tomorrow morning."
