The scene was enveloped in a deathly silence, and the trainees were left dumbfounded.
Shi Yu stood there, staring blankly at Si Fuqing, his eyes reddening.
"Uncle Nine, this is too much!" Yu Tang said through gritted teeth, seething with anger. "They swapped the votes! Which investor did this? Uncle Nine, you should acquire his company!"
Yu Xiheng's gaze was dark as pitch, "Investigate."
With that single word, Feng San was stricken with fear and promptly sprang into action.
"Uncle Nine, Qingiqng must be heartbroken," Yu Tang expressed his concern. "But for her to do this..."
Yu Xiheng's expression was detached, offering only two words in response, "I'm here."
In full view of the audience, Si Fuqing walked to the center of the stage. Her demeanor was icy cold, her brows and eyes devoid of any hint of a smile, even her contours felt chillingly frosty.
Lu Ningsheng became anxious, calling out in a low voice, "Teacher Si? Teacher Si!"