C686 Chairman Qin Mingyue

Fang Menglong stopped in his tracks with a stunned look on his face. He suddenly remembered that he was the general manager.

She pursed her lips, wanting to go back and ask who Qin Mingyue was, but thinking of herself facing those documents on the table, dizzy and bloated, half-dead and suffering a fate worse than death, she grimaced.

Damn it