Too many women usually sought out Gong Beiyao to offer themselves to him.
Yun Caicai completely regarded Sheng Qianxia as one of them.
A glint of icy sharpness flashed through Sheng Qianxia's eyes.
She clenched her fists tightly and then took off the overcoat she was wearing, which belonged to Gong Beiyao, and handed it to the receptionist.
"This is his coat. He designs all his clothes personally, and each piece of clothing has the unique logo of the Gong Group. You are a member of the Gong Group too, so you should recognize the logo, right?"
Yun Caicai looked at Sheng Qianxia coldly.
Then she walked out from behind the reception desk to Sheng Qianxia, took the man's overcoat that was handed to her.
However, she did not even glance at it and went straight outside the company.
Sheng Qianxia did not know what she intended to do and immediately followed her.
