Counterattack

The call with the relevant department lasted for more than ten minutes before Lin Yi hung up.

Lin Yi believed that with their level, they could suppress all the negative news in a short period.

Now, he had to think about how to counterattack.

However, before making further arrangements, Lin Yi called Ji Qingyan to test her attitude.

If she had a cheerful attitude, it meant that there was no problem. She probably didn't see the video between him and Li Chuhan.

Otherwise, boom!

It would be time to book a bed at the crematorium.

The call connected, and Lin Yi's heart was pounding.

This was the first time he had been so nervous over a phone call.

"Mr. Lin, are you getting off work soon?"

Ji Qingyan's cheerful voice came through the phone, as melodious as a lark.

Lin Yi heaved a sigh of relief. Judging from her attitude, he should be fine.

Lin Yi thought about it and realized that his worries were unnecessary.