Now, she could only approach Zhang Zongmin. She wanted to see if this director, who had valued reputation the most since he had started working, was like Hua Ying—shameless.
Zhang Zongmin's expression was a little ugly. As he faced the girl's questions, the threatening gazes of the Hua Ying leaders below the stage put him in a dilemma. The incident had happened too suddenly, and he had been framed. His heart felt extremely bitter.
"I understand." Ling Sheng's voice was crisp and clear. Her back was straight, and her manner was natural and unrestrained. There was no hint of guilt in her voice, and her eyes were crystal-clear. "Director Zhang, I respect you a lot. Let's work together again in the future."