Sophie Wilson had already spoken so much that reporters couldn't find any reason to continue questioning, and they stepped aside, allowing Charles Seymour's car to pass.
Looking at Charles Seymour's side, it hadn't even been ten minutes before the reporters dispersed, leaving Ethan Seymour's face white with anger.
That Ralap Lee just had to chime in: "Reporters judge their people before deciding how much effort to put in. I came to the company this morning, and it took me half an hour."
Listening to this, Ethan Seymour's face grew even darker, and he slammed the table, angrily rebuking, "What's so interesting about this?"
"We're not interested either." Ralap Lee wasn't afraid of Ethan Seymour and sneered, "Who stirred up these matters, it's clear in their hearts."
"James will handle it!" Ethan Seymour said confidently.
