The car compartment fell into an eerie silence, Xiao Yu no longer looked at the man beside her, not knowing if he was angry again. Until the car stopped outside of Huan Yu Real Estate, he didn't say another word.
She pushed open the car door to get out, and just as she closed the door, the car sped away.
She stood at the company entrance, watching the black Maybach disappear around the corner before turning to walk into the company. The look from the receptionist made her feel somewhat uncomfortable, but she pretended not to notice.
In this world, no matter where, there is no tolerance for the third party.
Taking the elevator upstairs, as soon as she reached the President's office, she heard someone whispering, "Allen, did you read yesterday's third-rate magazine, hey, what exactly does President Gong see in Su Yu? No looks, no figure."
"Who knows? Maybe she's got skills in bed," Allen mocked.
