Zhao Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

But at this time, Li Tingting, who had been standing behind him without saying a word, spoke timidly: "Brother Zhao, can you not let them apologize to me publicly?"

"Why is this?" Zhao Yuan turned around and looked at her, a little surprised.

Li Tingting replied: "I have been thinking about this just now. The AMT boy group is very famous throughout Asia. If they are asked to apologize to me publicly, it will definitely attract many reporters to follow and report, and it will also cause some extreme fans to criticize me or even threaten me. I am just an ordinary middle school student. I don't want to become famous, and I don't want this incident to affect my normal study and life..."

Zhao Yuan understood, and was also a little surprised that Li Tingting could consider the subsequent impact in such a short time. This mind is not simple among his peers.

He pondered: "There are some truths you said, that I didn't think it thoroughly. Just do this, just apologize publicly. Anyway, when they return to South Korea, the person named Wu Se-hoon will punish them. If the punishment cannot satisfy us, it will cause trouble for them. With Lee Seung-ho here, you can deal with them if you don't go to South Korea."

Hearing this, Jin Changhao and the members of the AMT boy group were all hard to see. But they had no courage to raise any objection.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Li Tingting said again.

Kim Changhao and the members of the AMT boy group were about to cry.

Auntie, why are you still having trouble? Where did you get so many things? Do you really want to kill us?

"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Li Tingting said: "The compensation of one million is really too much, even a compensation of one hundred thousand is too much..."

Zhao Yuan laughed in silence: "I have only heard of some people who think the compensation is too low, but it is the first time I see it. Some people think the compensation is too much."

Jin Changhao said with a smile on his face, "Ms. Li is kind-hearted and admirable. But this time we did too much. The one million compensation includes our apology to Miss Li. To be honest, we also feel that the money is being compensated a little less."

One insisted on paying one million yuan, and the other insisted on accepting it, and the two sides became stalemate.

Finally, Zhao Yuan came forward and persuaded Li Tingting: "Okay, just accept the money. Anyway, for them, a million is just a drop in the bucket. If you don't accept it, they will not be at ease."

Li Tingting was persuaded by Zhao Yuan and gave a bank card number and asked Jin Changhao to send the compensation. She was worried. How should she tell her parents about this?

Zhao Yuan saw her distress and said with a smile: "It's fine to be honest. If they don't believe it, please let them call me and I'll explain it to you."

Only then did Li Tingting feel at ease, no longer at a loss, and smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhao."

Zhao Yuan smiled at her, then turned his head, glanced at Jin Changhao and the members of the AMT boy group, and said, "Since there is no need to publicly apologize and pay the money again, should you get out?"

"Yes, yes, let's get out now, get out immediately!" Jin Changhao nodded and said, then shouting at the members of the AMT boy group: "What are you still standing there? Get packed up and go to the airport!"

The members of the AMT boy group immediately became busy, and Kim Changhao also took out his cell phone and checked the flight to South Korea that day.

Zhao Yuan nodded with satisfaction, stood up, ignored Jin Changhao and the people from the AMT boy group, and greeted Zhao Ling and her three classmates: "The matter has been resolved, let's go."

The three girls nodded together.

After seeing Zhao Yuan's domineering and terrifying energy, they worshiped Zhao Yuan to the extreme and followed his words.

Seeing that Zhao Yuan and the others were leaving, Jin Changhao and the members of the AMT boy group hurriedly put down their things, respectfully, nodded and bowed, and sent them out of the room and into the elevator. If Zhao Yuan hadn't spoken to them and told them not to follow them, they would have been sending them downstairs and onto the car.

After leaving the General Mansion Hotel, Zhao Yuan looked at Zhao Ling and her three classmates and asked, "Where are you going next? Do you want me to send you there?"

"No need." Zhao Ling said with a smile, "Hasn't Tingting become a little rich woman? We plan to blackmail her and go to the nearby for a dessert or something."

Li Tingting blushed at her joke and spat: "I am not a little rich woman, I'm just talking nonsense."

Several little girls immediately laughed and made a fuss.

Zhao Yuan was also infected by their emotions and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys go and play, I'll leave first."

"Brother Zhao, aren't you going with us?" Li Tingting asked with courage.

Zhao Yuan declined, "I still have something to do, so I won't go. You guys have fun."

"Oh." Li Tingting responded, a hint of loss appeared on her face. Seeing Zhao Yuan getting into the car, she hurriedly said: "Brother Zhao, thank you so much for what happened today."

"No need to thank you." Zhao Yuan said with a smile, "You are Ling'er's friends, my sister. When my sister encounters difficulties, she is the brother, so of course she has to stand up for you."

He waved goodbye to the four little girls, and then ordered the bone girl to drive.

Looking at the back of the Mercedes-Benz Off-road Vehicle, Li Tingting and the three little girls said to Zhao Ling with great envy: "Ling'er, it's so enviable that you have such a good brother!"

Zhao Lingxiao's eyes were bent into crescent shapes, and the pride and joy in his heart were beyond words.

The four girls left here talking and laughing, and went to a very famous dessert shop in Taikoo Li Pedestrian Street, and had afternoon tea.

Not long after they left, Jin Changhao took the AMT boy group and bodyguards out of the hotel in shame.

This time, they did not dare to be cold-eyed to the fans, and cooperated very well to satisfy the requirements of taking photos, signing, etc., for fear of something happening again. An Shita's injury on his forehead was also discovered by fans. When facing the inquiry, he did not dare to tell the truth, and said that he accidentally fell and broke it while taking a shower.

After leaving the hotel, Jin Changhao and his group went straight to the airport and took the closest flight back to South Korea.

What awaits them is refrigeration and disbandment!

The AMT boy group that has become popular in Asia has fallen inexplicably in this way to many people.

No one knows why JMM Artist Company destroyed the most popular and most profitable card in their hands. Only a few people in the matter know who AMT offended. If Wu Sehun doesn’t destroy the AMT boy group, then the ones that were destroyed will be him and his JMM Artist Company!

Zhao Yuan was not interested in these subsequent events, and left them all to Li Chenghao to investigate.
Chapter completed!