...
Twenty minutes later.
The people from Mo's also received the news and rushed over. There were too many journalists. After Mo Beiyan came down from the wall, he was escorted out, with countless microphones thrust toward him, "President Mo, please explain today's situation..."
"President Mo, why did you climb the wall?"
"President Mo, please give us five minutes..."
Bam!
The car door was slammed shut with force, but the journalists were relentless, nearly pressing their microphones against the car window. Questions poured in one after another. Sitting in the back seat, Mo Beiyan's handsome face turned as dark as the depths of the sea. He raised his hand and pulled down the curtain, "Drive!"
The assistant sitting in the front passenger seat cautiously turned back, swallowing, "Um, President Mo, your sports car was just towed away by the police. Someone reported that you were allegedly involved in illegal parking..."
Mo Beiyan: "..."
