The two of them turned pale and quickly turned their heads to look at Yuran, who was as serene as a Buddha statue. Ye Wen’s mind spun wildly, blaming Yuran for everything—if Yuran had just answered her question seriously earlier, none of this would have happened.
Zhou Jingjing also hadn’t expected that her mere interference would cause her to lose the hard-earned opportunity.
Her resentment toward Yuran skyrocketed in an instant.
Both of them glared at Yuran with displeased expressions. Ada, a keen and perceptive individual, spoke up to defuse the situation, "Looking at Yuran is pointless, in fact, the moment you stepped into this area, the assessment had already begun."
Ye Wen had never encountered a company that auditioned .
Ye Wen felt indignant and unwilling as she looked at Ada, "Ada, I want to meet your director."
Ada smiled slightly, "After the audition, the director will agree to meet you. Please go to the second floor’s tea restaurant and rest for a while."
Ye Wen became anxious. By then, everything would be over—what would be the point of meeting then?
Although her father had told her to keep a low profile and not cause trouble for him, now that others were literally defecating on her head, how could she just sit back and accept it?
Ye Wen’s face darkened as she nodded at Ada, "Wait a moment, I’m going to make a phone call."
Ada did not stop her but made a welcoming gesture, allowing her to do as she pleased. Ye Wen walked a bit away. Ada then turned to the remaining three people and said, "In three minutes, Yuran will go directly into the audition room, you’re number 1. Next will be Zhou Lianjia as number 2, Zu Shiting as number 3, please be ready."
At that moment, Ye Wen came over, handed her phone to Ada, and said with a somewhat arrogant expression, "Please take the call, Ada."
Ada’s expression remained unchanged, taking the phone from Ye Wen’s hand and placing it to her ear, "Hello, Ada from RSM."
Whatever was said on the other end, Ada’s eyebrows slightly furrowed as she began speaking in an official tone, "Mr. Ye, sorry, this project under RSM was independently established and approved.
Shareholders have no right to interfere. If you have any complaints, you are welcome to go through the board’s process."
Ye Wen’s eyes widened, not expecting that even after she went as far as to get her father involved, Ada still remained unyielding, leaving her face flushed with rage.
After finishing speaking, Ada handed the phone back to her, "Miss Ye, Miss Zhou, please!"
This was Ada’s way of showing them out. Ye Wen, furious and humiliated, pointed at Ada, "You... you just wait."
"Hmph..." Ye Wen huffed heavily. Her piercing gaze paused momentarily on Yuran, and she said mockingly, "Don’t think that by pushing me out this time you can relax, Yuran. You better pray that you don’t run into me at work in the future, or you’ll see what I’ll do to you."
Yuran, baffled, hadn’t even had a chance to speak when Annan couldn’t contain herself and retorted, "Are you insane? We’ve done nothing here, and yet you blame everything on us?"
Yuran tugged at Annan, and Annan instantly fell silent. Yuran looked at Ye Wen calmly, "Do you really think that this result has anything to do with me?"
Yuran nodded solemnly and retorted lightly, "Oh, blaming others for your problems instead of looking at yourself; what’s next, blaming the earth for not having gravity when you can’t defecate?"
Almost the moment Yuran finished, Annan burst out laughing, apologizing for not holding it back.
Ada’s mouth twitched.
The one almost fainting in anger was Ye Wen; she pointed at Qingge, stuttering "You, you, you" for a long time without being able to speak a word.