"No." Yao Yun said coldly, "Meng Bo chased me out of the Meng Corporation."
"What?" Zhou Xue was anxious. "How can there be none? Even if you're Meng Bo's secretary, you still have a salary. Hurry up and take out the money!"
Yao Yun glared at her. "I said no, and I mean it."
Meng Hui walked out of the room and slapped Yao Yun's face. "You ingrate. If the Meng family hadn't raised you up, you would have starved to death long ago. Why do you make it seem like we are asking for your life when we are just asking for some money?"
Ever since Meng Hui was chased out of the Meng residence, his emotions had become more and more temperamental.
Yao Yun was slapped to the ground.
Meng Hui still wanted to hit her, but Zhou Xue stopped him.
Zhou Xue quickly gave her a look. "I'll talk to her. Go back to your room first. I guarantee you'll get the money."
"Hmph!" Meng Hui flicked his sleeves and walked into the room.
