"Xu Wan?"
"What did you do to Xu Wan?"
Chen Ge spotted the unconscious Xu Wan at first glance. His fists clenched instantly, and the look in his eyes abruptly changed, turning chillingly cold.
"Don't misunderstand."
"I was just playing normally, and your employee was following the usual procedure. I don't know why she suddenly fainted from fright."
"You can check the surveillance footage. I guarantee nothing happened."
Zhang Ze spread his hands.
What could he have done to Xu Wan?
It would already be generous of him not to sue Xu Wan for molesting him.
What decent person stripped someone's clothes the moment they met? If Zhang Ze and Xu Wan had attended the same university, he could have used Xu Wan to refine a postgraduate recommendation pill.
Uncle Xu leaned close to Chen Ge's ear and whispered a few words. Chen Ge's eyes widened as though he had suddenly been enlightened, and he immediately put on an apologetic expression. "So that's what happened. I misunderstood you."
Chen Ge pulled a Bluetooth camera from Fei Youliang.
"Qinguang Studio, stop hiding. There are so many people watching. Secretly filming scenes in my Haunted House already constitutes an invasion of commercial privacy. Delete the videos in front of me and provide a written guarantee. Then I can let this slide."
After dealing with Fei Youliang's matter.
More than twenty minutes passed.
Both Fei Youliang and Xu Wan had already woken up.
Fei Youliang naturally slunk away in disgrace. He did not dare look at the Haunted House, much less Zhang Ze. Zhang Ze had wanted to say something, but the moment Fei Youliang saw him, he fled as if he had seen a flood or a beast.
Xu Wan's reaction was a little traumatic as well.
She pointed at