He hung up the phone, trembling. He specifically told them last night not to mention it again and moved on.
Then what happened?
These people still dared to use their support group as a weapon.
They must've really wanted to die that badly, huh?
Interpreter Chen carried his laptop upstairs and threw it directly in front of Jin Xiuli.
"You guys did all this, didn't you?"
"What is it? How could we understand it?"
Interpreter Chen translated it to Jin Xiuli word by word.
"Do you understand it now?"
Jin Xiuli still pretended to know nothing.
"What do I care?? I don't even know what happened! We were just chatting with the people of our support team. What did everyone else say? The point is that these things are not my final say! We didn't let them do it."