Shen Qingyue walked around, stopping here and there, taking numerous photos. With this good mood, she returned to the company, only to be met with an unwelcome surprise.
Someone from the company informed her that Madam Qin was waiting for her in the meeting room.
Shen Qingyue pushed open the door and entered, her expression tinged with annoyance and indifference. "Madam Qin, to what do I owe the pleasure?"
Madam Qin's makeup was exquisite, exuding an air of elegance. She got straight to the point, "A few days ago, you damaged the car Zhen gave to Jiu'er, didn't you?"
Shen Qingyue raised an eyebrow. "So, Madam Qin, you're here to ask me for money?"
