When Dai Yang saw the video, his head nearly exploded with rage.
He had never expected this.
He smashed everything on the table that could be smashed.
"Does that damned woman have cameras all over her? Filming anytime and anywhere—she's so sneaky and cunning," he said.
"What do we do now, Yang? What do we do?" his assistant carefully dodged, afraid of being hit by the objects he hurled.
"The comments online are really unfavorable for us right now. They are all cursing us; it's almost a complete turn against us. Even my private messages have been flooded, and some people are cursing us. Is there no other way?"
"You're asking me? Who the hell should I ask!!!" Dai Yang was livid, "What use are you, utterly useless, collecting salaries for nothing. Get moving and contact them to remove the hot search and block the keywords!"