Yang Mengshan's lips curled up. She was proud and did not agree with Gu Youli's words.
When the lights dimmed, she quietly got up and left.
In the washroom, yang Mengshan took the tap and washed her hands slowly.
She widened her eyes and looked at her gloomy self in the mirror. The anger in her heart soared to the sky and she was about to explode.
The door of the washroom was suddenly opened again, and a woman in a black suit strode in.
She was yang Mengshan's assistant, Deng Fang.
Seeing that someone had come, yang Mengshan's expression changed slightly. She turned off the tap and took out a tissue to wipe her hands.
"How did this happen? didn't we give them money?" Deng Fang asked. Why didn't they give us a single award?"
it must be Gu Youli. She gave them more money. That bunch of vampires! Yang Mengshan said through gritted teeth.