In the empty meeting room, Zhao Yue sighed, resting her hands on her head, feeling troubled. Xia Lu refused to help, making it extremely difficult to deal with Gao Lei.
"President Zhao, Gao Lei is here again…" Within minutes, the assistant poked her head in, "And he's brought someone else."
Upon hearing this news, Zhao Yue felt as if she'd been struck directly across the face, with a wave of disgust surfacing uncontrollably. She stood up, "Let's go and see what game he's playing today."
