Sitting at the conference room at the top of the company, heads bowed, scribbling on documents, no one dared to steal a glance at Qi Si, who was on the phone.
Qi Si expressionlessly hung up the chaotic call and swept his icy gaze across the room, "Continue."
The person reporting at the front immediately reopened their mouth, mechanically continuing the report.
*
Bai Family.
Madam Bai received a phone call late at night from Zhao Qiong, who was crying about the day's events and complaining about being punished by her father to face the wall and reflect.
Her aunt doted on her the most and would certainly stand up for her.
Madam Bai frowned upon hearing this, "Are you causing trouble outside again? Haven't I told you, those female stars in the entertainment industry are filthy, and those willing to follow you likely have ulterior motives. You can play, but there's a limit. Don't always cause trouble for your father."
