Lu Zhaoyang opened the window and clearly heard the questions thrown about by the crowd of reporters.
"Send someone over and chase them away." Huo Yunting had no intention or mood to play around with the press.
Not even five minutes later, Huo Li's men had arrived and cordoned off the reporters until all the cars had left.
"There's probably more of them elsewhere," Lu Zhaoyang looked at the frantic crowd and their aggression for a scoop looked like they wanted to tear the car window down.
"No problem." Huo Yunting squinted. "This sort of third rate move to incite arguments, I'm not even bothered by it."
"I am, and this will definitely blow up, not only it could ruin your good name, but also Thunderbolt's"
She was wondering how Xiang Jinxi was so patient.
This was just too wicked!