Below the stage, emotions were surging.
The live streaming room was not much better.
A chorus of curses filled the air.
Ji Group's official website lost 100,000 followers in an instant.
The incident quickly fermented online.
Lu Xiangxiang, who had been watching her phone, saw that things were completely different from what she had anticipated. Ji Mingche was being attacked by a crowd, and her heart raced with anxiety. She desperately wished she could jump through the phone to help Ji Mingche out of his predicament.
How could things have turned out this way?
Weren't the contents of the USB drive supposed to prove Ji Mingche's innocence?
How did it become the formula for all of Ji Group's products?
On the other hand, after a brief period of panic, Ji Mingche quickly calmed down, picked up the microphone, and attempted to salvage the situation: "Everyone, please listen to me, the data on this big screen is all fake, our Ji Group..."