Making Trouble

If there was such a possibility, then there could only be one answer.

He Wei was secretly shocked. Just as she was in a daze, a thin card was suddenly stuffed into her hand.

She looked at the bank card in her hand in confusion and asked with a frown, "What is the meaning of this?"

"This is part of my compensation to you." Ren Zhong grabbed her hand and pulled her into his embrace. "I think you should know that even though I promised to let you work in the company, it's best if you don't expose yourself in front of others for the time being. I'm worried that those netizens will hurt you."

"So this is your compensation for not being able to show my face in public and live a normal life during this period of time?" He Wei held the bank card in her hand and felt an indescribable irony.

Ren Zhong knew that she was upset, so he instructed the chauffeur to prepare the car and send her home to rest.