"I... I..."
Sun Yumeng's tears spun in her eyes, but she held them back from falling.
"Stand up!"
A voice rang out from behind Sun Yumeng.
Upon hearing this voice, Sun Yumeng's trembling body suddenly stiffened, and then, straightening her back, she stood up.
"President Su!" Sun Yumeng's lips pursed with grievance, her tears flowing uncontrollably.
Su Weifeng snorted and said, "No crying, tears won't solve the problem when others are bullying you."
"Yes!" Sun Yumeng forcefully wiped away her tears and bit her lip hard, taking a deep breath with her back straight as an arrow.
Tian Fei'er looked at Su Weifeng with disdain, scoffing, "Oh, are you the boss of that what's-it, Dream Film and Television?"
Su Weifeng stared coldly at Tian Fei'er and said, "Yes, I'm her boss. If you have something to say, say it to me."
"Okay then. She stepped on my limited edition Armani shoes. What are you going to do about it?"
