Wedding Souvenirs
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Although these two secret rooms had existed for a long time, Wen Shouyi had only recently found out about them.
She quickly glanced at Gu Nianzhi, not daring to look at He Chengjian at all. Her eyelids drooped, she said with a weak voice, "Alright, you guys do whatever you want. I have to go for a meeting with the management. I'll give you an investigation outcome on why this room used so much electricity."
As she spoke, she turned around and gritted her teeth as she endured the pain in her arms. She pretended that nothing had happened and walked towards the elevator.
She was accompanied by many. Other than the staff in the director's office, there were members of the Qin Corporation's Private Hospital's legal team, in addition to the bodyguards she hired, the new media personnel that she brought along. In terms of sheer numbers, it was almost comparable to the people that He Chengjian had brought with him.