"Anything else?" Luo Ziling looked at Ouyang Feifei, who was at a loss for words, and stood up, looking ready to leave.
Ouyang Feifei lowered her head and asked softly, "What are you planning to do about the matters in front of you?"
"What matters are you referring to?" Luo Ziling asked in return.
"The fallout you had with Yang Qingyin's father, the conflict with Chen Jiahai, the collaboration with Fang Dongxun, and the grudges with the Ling Family members." Ouyang Feifei raised her head at this point. "I feel like you're dealing with a heap of trouble. Why do you seem so unbothered?"
"I don't think any of this is particularly annoying," Luo Ziling chuckled. "I think the ones who caused these issues should be the ones worried. For instance, with the matter of taking over Qingniao Media, Fang Dongxun should be more anxious than I am. Maybe you're even more anxious than me, right?"
