Not only had she sent it to Lu Nanchen, but now it was also posted on the internet.
Yu Ting's expression turned cold, her lips pursed slightly, as if she felt a need to properly deal with Shen Ruchu, otherwise this woman would just not stop.
Then, she made a phone call to Song Zhan.
The voice on the other end sounded utterly helpless, as if his scalp was cooling, "Have you seen the WeChat message I sent? How are we going to deal with this?"
"For now, let the PR department handle it, I'll get back to you later. You go and help me with another matter," Yu Ting said. After feeling a bit angry, she started to breathe deeply to adjust her mood.
She could not let a few villains affect her.
She needed to think carefully about where her money came from.
