Subconsciously, Pei Zhiyao furrowed his brows, a trace of disdain flickering across his eyes.
He knew better than anyone that the reputation of the Pei Family did not come from his own hands.
It was the masterpiece of his precious daughter, Pei Qingqing.
He clearly could have protected the Pei Family, but to teach the Pei Family a lesson, Pei Zhiyao ultimately did not do so.
"I'm not aware, nor do I have any knowledge of it."
During the conversation, Pei Zhiyao kept his composure and was also able to calmly recount the entire process.
"I didn't contact the media for an interview, nor did I spread rumors; but as far as I know, someone else accepted the media interview."
"Who was it?"
As the two were talking, Pei Qingqing and her father's assistant happened to walk in.
The assistant whispered cautiously in her father's ear: