"Old Wan, I'm Fan Suqi. I want to ask you about someone, Zhang Fan from Tsinghua!" Fan Suqi found a quiet spot, his face overcast!
Soon, he received a document!
The document was full of things about Zhang Fan at Tsinghua!
Seeing this, Fan Suqi was taken aback!
"Damn, this kid can really stir things up?"
But immediately, a cold smile appeared on his face!
"Old Wan, get me some people, best if you can record a video to confirm this matter! I need it!" Fan Suqi's cold smile grew even deeper!
Honestly, he never expected things would go so smoothly.
If this news reaches the Royal Music Academy, can Zhang Fan still participate in the music festival?
An hour later, looking at the video recorded by more than a hundred people, a vicious light gleamed in Fan Suqi's eyes!
However, he hesitated immediately.
How can this video and document be delivered to the Royal Music Academy's senior management?
This is a problem!
Hand it to Anmusi?
No, definitely not!
