"Are you done with your exam?" Zheng Qing poured a cup of tea for Ming Jing.
Ming Jing held it in her hand, "It just ended."
"You came to the company right after finishing the exam. You must be tired, Miss." Zheng Qing smirked.
"Where's Ye Zhen?" Ming Jing looked around.
Zheng Qing looked inexplicable. She glanced at Ming Jing and lowered her voice, "Ming Jing, tell me the truth, who is Ye Zhen? I think she looks familiar, but isn't she Ming Xin? Didn't you say she has been staying in a sanatorium due to illness? She's nothing like the Ming Xin I imagined."
Ming Jing took a sip of tea and replied lightly, "What do you think?"
"If I knew, would I ask you? She knows too much about Liang Xiaohong, even the mole on her butt. This is too frightening! Did you hire a private detective to investigate her? But we never had any conflicts with Liang Xiaohong before, right?"
This is just too bizarre.
