Zhu Zhan thought for a moment and sized up Yun Qing's expression. He probed, "Vice President Yun, if you want to teach her a lesson, I can do it."
Yun Qing still held her head and did not respond.
Regardless, teaching Song Ci a lesson was like teaching an ant to her.
"Go and find out what she's been doing recently. I want to help her entertain herself."
Yun Qing already had an idea in her mind, and the corners of her lips curled up.
Zhu Zhan had already asked around for more information a long time ago, and reported, "I heard that she's been looking for a rich second generation heir who's always going to the twilight bar at night to hook up with men."
Yun Qing's slender fingers pointed at the desk and said, "Okay, I got it. Tell my big brother about this. I'm going to teach Song Ci a lesson."
"Yes," Zhu Zhan agreed and left Yun Qing's office.
Yun Qing stopped mulling over this matter and turned on the computer.
