"Who is that?" Yun ze's Secretary was confused.
"She's the world's Queen of perky buttocks. There's a photo where her jeans were torn. Haven't you seen it?" Su Yun blew at her, her black hair fluttering in the wind. It was as if she was looking down on the woman in front of her with him.
"Alright, let's not talk about this." Zheng Ren felt a little embarrassed. The picture of the jeans was indeed interesting, but boss Zheng still wanted his face in front of Yiren.
Speaking of which, Su Yun was much more thick-skinned than she was. Chang Yue had glanced at him a few times, but she pretended not to notice.
Zheng Ren was very impressed.
"Uh ..."
"Boss Zheng, doctor su, can this disease be cured?" Yun ze asked with a smile when he saw that his little Secretary was dumbfounded.
