Meeting
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Her instincts told her that Zheng Yan was not someone who admitted failure easily.
If she dared to come to Yu Corporation like this, then she must have something backing her up.
So now, it was just a battle between her and Zheng Yan to see who could hold it in longer.
Nian Xiaomu sat in front of the computer and opened the surveillance system.
In the public relations department, it didn't matter if it was the meeting room or working area, there were surveillance cameras everywhere.
At that moment, Zheng Yan and her team were sitting in the conference room.
Zheng Yan's pink suit made her already fair skin look sexier.
Her long and curly hair draped casually over her shoulders.
She sat in front of the conference table and was holding a pen. She did not write anything. She looked as though she was in a daze.
She looked like she was in a good mood.