Seeing Xie Ran collapse on the screen, Mother Xie finally lost control and screamed, "Xie Yongan, is this how you treat your own son?! Do you want to watch him die with your own eyes?! Remove the spell right now! Our Ranran can't take it anymore!"
At that moment, all three sons were in the living room, and their expressions darkened simultaneously at her words.
The eldest, Xie Zhenting, spoke first. "Dad, what's going on?! What spell is Mom talking about?! What does it have to do with Ranran fainting?!"
Xie Yongan shot him a sidelong glance. "Tell me about the company's financial situation lately. And how's public opinion outside?"
"The company's doing pretty well. Those shareholders who were making a fuss have stopped pushing for a removal meeting. We also won bids for several plots of land, which are expected to bring the company billions in profit. As for public opinion..." Xie Zhenting lifted his eyes, glanced at the variety show's live comments, then continued, "We switched to a new marketing team. The comment deletions and controls have been quite effective."
Xie Yongan nodded, then suddenly asked, "What about those government departments? Have they come looking for trouble again?"
Xie Zhenting shook his head. "No. Things have been pretty quiet."
"Xie Yongan, I'm talking to you about our son! Why are you changing the subject?!" Mother Xie began shrieking hysterically again. "Now that the second and third sons are back, just come clean!"
Xie Yuchen was completely confused and could not help cutting in. "What exactly is going on? Why did you have to call me back? Exams are coming up, and I haven't even reviewed yet!"
Compared to him, the third son, Xie Jinran, was much calmer. His lips moved slightly. "Dad, you borrowed Xie Ran's fortune, didn't