They'll say she wanted the attention, that she's not above creating fake scandals to boost her own image.
We'll paint her as an ambitious, ruthless opportunist. With the right coverage, public opinion will be so poisoned that even if the video does surface, no one will believe it's real."
Ai Han breathed out a small, shaky laugh, as though grasping onto the plan like a lifeline.
"That's brilliant. I'll go to Zhang Meilin immediately, and if she refuses, we'll proceed with the new angle."
"Just remember," Yu Mei continued, her voice deadly calm, "this is your mess, and I won't be cleaning it up a second time. You're lucky I even agreed to help."
Ai Han's tone shifted to one of genuine fear, her voice quiet and filled with gratitude.
"Thank you, Yu Mei. I'll do whatever it takes to fix this. I won't let you down."
"Good," Yu Mei said curtly.