Li Qingshen's car hadn't been out long when his phone rang again, it was a call from the vice president of ES. He answered, and the vice president's voice was barely complimentary, "Young Master Li, the company needs an explanation for this matter."
Li Qingshen had always been arrogant and dismissive of others. Hearing such words from ES, his tone also turned a bit harsh, "It's already done, what's there to explain?"
After all, he was the crown prince of the Baodi Group's Li Family and although he worked for ES, even the vice president of ES had to give Li Qingshen some deference. "Young Master Li, I'm not trying to press you, but this matter came so suddenly. By doing this, Ling Momo has offended all the jurors and investors of the music awards. Does she still want to survive in this circle? Besides, I have to explain it to Enson!"
