C253 You Have No Face!

Zhang Qimo's complexion soured as she spoke with a tinge of anger, "Chairman Zhu, setting everything else aside, I've come to the Imperial City jewelry event having managed all sorts of relationships and expended no small amount of goodwill. Didn't you receive my two million yuan? Is this your idea of lending a hand?"

Hearing Zhu Faang's justifications and biting remarks