"Wang Yu!"
Liu Jiayi hurriedly shouted and pushed the car door open to chase after him. Losing a driver was no big deal, but the words spoken by Qin Yue were inappropriate; such a slip could tarnish the reputation of Yuntian Group if it got out.
The scolding from Wang Yu left Qin Yue stunned in place. Moments later, teardrops began to slowly fall from the corners of her eyes.
After she had spoken, Qin Yue herself felt that she might have gone too far, but she truly did not intend to trample on anyone's dignity. She just wanted to agitate Wang Yu.
The rest of the motorcade did not stop because of the Porsche's halt but continued to move forward, disappearing from sight in an instant.
Wang Yu stood by the roadside, smoking a cigarette with a gloomy expression. Some things could be tolerated, but there were certain lines that must never be crossed. For a man, if he loses his dignity, what's the point of living in this world?
