He picked up the phone again, dialed one of the lawyers' numbers, and said calmly, "Now we can go public..."
On the other end,
Zhao Kun shared the recorded phone call with Zhou Ling.
Hearing the Zhou family members accuse Zhou Chen of fabricating a fake recording only intensified the condemnation of Zhou Chen, making Zhou Ling laugh until her stomach hurt.
She felt that Zhou Chen had shot himself in the foot.
"It can only be said that he was too stupid. It was just a recording, not a video, and he wanted to prove his innocence. Now, he's been criticized even more."
Zhao Kun was in a great mood and, unusually, teased his baby daughter a few times.
"Serves him right, he brought it all on himself."
Zhou Ling said resentfully, feeling that much of the anger she had suffered at Zhou Chen's hands before had dissipated this time.
"What I'm most looking forward to right now is Peking University's attitude. If Peking University issues a statement rejecting Zhou Chen, that would be perfect!"
Zhao Kun crossed his legs, playing on his phone while enjoying Zhou Ling's massage.
"Brother Kun, Yenching University will definitely not be able to withstand the pressure, don't worry."
Zhou Ling also had high hopes.
Zhao Kun hummed in agreement, and was about to tell Zhou Ling to use more force to make the massage more comfortable, when suddenly he stood up straight, his face quite gloomy.
Zhou Ling was taken aback upon seeing this and asked in confusion, "Brother Kun, what's wrong?"
"Yan University has spoken out!" Zhao Kun said, frowning.
"Really? That's great! Does Peking University have the same attitude as Tsinghua and Peking University?" Zhou Ling quickly asked.
Zhao Kun's face was cold, but he didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Zhou Ling had a bad feeling and quickly leaned forward to look at her phone screen.
The next second,
Zhou Ling's face turned just as ugly as Zhao Kun's.
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