She whispered to the bodyguard beside her, "Remember this person's face. After the crowd disperses, find out all the details about him."
"Yes, young madam," the bodyguard quickly replied.
An Ziqi had just managed to calm people down, but one shout from that man riled up the crowd below again.
"Right, we can't let her go. If Huanyu won't give an explanation, we absolutely can't let her go."
"An Ziqi, you and your husband are so inhumane, embezzling the hard-earned money of the people, your son and daughter will definitely receive retribution, and they will not die well!"
The man who had previously been stirring up the crowd shouted again, trying to incite even more intense emotions among the people around him.
Hearing this, An Ziqi was completely infuriated. Despite being fully aware that media reporters were present, she could no longer suppress the rage inside her.
