Yuan Chunlin's question was too direct.
Everyone present, including Song Guanchao, was a bit surprised.
In their view, when something like this happens, Yuan Chunlin should be thinking about making a big issue into a small one and a small one into nothing at all.
But why was he so direct?
Song Guanchao nodded and pointed to Wang Chu.
Wang Chu shivered, "It has nothing to do with me."
Song Guanchao took out his phone, found the recorded conversation, and handed it to Yuan Chunlin, "Principal Yuan, have a listen."
Principal Yuan turned the volume down, placing the phone to his ear.
After listening to the conversation, Yuan Chunlin went over and handed the phone to Wang Chu, "Listen to it."
Wang Chu didn't know what was on the phone, but he took it and placed it to his ear.
Upon hearing the familiar conversation, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked at Song Guanchao.
Song Guanchao looked at him with a cold smile.
"Principal Yuan, I…"
