The Guest Honor Floor always had a room set aside for Ye Wanwan, complete with toiletries and a change of clothes, but she declined.
"No, ask them to hurry. The surveillance footage from ten minutes ago will be enough." Ye Wanwan didn't want to be shuffled back and forth and right now, she just wanted to slap Wang Xuemin in the face.
She would deal with her own disheveled appearance after this was over.
Ye Wanwan looked at Wang Xuemin, "You want evidence? Then just wait."
Wang Xuemin opened her mouth but couldn't find the words to speak; she had been gambling on the surveillance not having captured anything.
If nothing had been caught, today she could have made Ye Wanwan roll out of Galaxy Entertainment, but if it had, it didn't matter. Compared to an anchor who could bring benefits to the company, of course the company would choose to protect the anchor over a minor planning department clerk.
