Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and continued tapping on the phone screen with his fingertips. [Yu Bei, there's still a lot of things that haven't been dealt with in the company...]
As soon as he sent the message, Yu Bei replied, [Sure!]
He looked like he was ready to die.
Hong Yuan's eyes were filled with satisfaction. He asked, [Is there a problem?]
Yu Bei gritted his teeth and glared at his phone.
But when he sent it over, he still replied respectfully, [No, no problem.]
If he dared to say that there was a problem...
Hong Yuan would definitely arrange many tasks for him to do.
Who asked Hong Yuan to be his superior?
Hong Yuan was satisfied. After sending Yu Bei the photos of Gu Qinyue and Yu Jiafei, he exited QQ.
On the other side, Yu Bei gritted his teeth and started to search through the photos.
An hour later.
Yu Bei lay on his computer chair. His expression was very ugly, as if he was disgusted.
