Zhuo Junyue took off his shirt and pulled out a clean one from his wardrobe to put on.
Fang Yimeng watched him get dressed, the man exuded a unique charm in every move he made.
"Mr. Zhuo, Mrs. Zhuo must have misunderstood earlier, is that okay?"
"Get out!"
Zhuo Junyue didn't say another word, he just coldly uttered the word 'Get out'.
Fang Yimeng puckered her lips slightly, this man was really ruthless.
However, she was content. As the image spokesperson of Zhuo Group and with the full support of the Group, she was looking forward to winning the Oscar Award this time.
Now, you could say her value had increased a hundredfold.
Fang Yimeng had the tact and would not provoke Zhuo Junyue.
She quickly got dressed and left.
Zhuo Junyue was in a bad mood. He pressed the intercom, "Secretary Luo, disinfect my office and change all the single beds."
"Understood, Mr. President, I will send someone to take care of it immediately."
