Beiming Yu tried hard to calm himself down, then looked towards the stage, eyes fixed intently on the other party's eyes.
With calm restored, Beiming Yu's sharp gaze seemed capable of penetrating a person's soul. The other party started to evade his gaze. Beiming Yu let out a long breath and said, "Mr. President, you really went through a lot of trouble, but I'm sorry, I can only disappoint you!"
Beiming Yu knew clearly that he had just lost his composure. Luckily, Gu Qingxin's timely words brought him back to his senses, or else who knows what would have happened today!
"Beiming Yu, what do you mean by this? I don't know who's behind this mess, but I will definitely order a thorough investigation, and the relevant persons will be dealt with... But you, if you really think this Mu Nansheng is a fake, then why did you just call him your friend!" Beiming Jue was truly dissatisfied, his long-planned scheme had failed to yield results.
