Fei Bing opened the comments section with trepidation.
A new account had posted a video just half an hour ago, yet it had already garnered dozens of comments.
Even the top-commented one had attached a chat history.
Fei Bing's Adam's apple did an anxious bob, and he took a glance to see that the avatars on both sides were pixelated, but the content inside...
"Smack!"
Fei Bing slammed his phone down, unable to contain his rage, "Which fucker is screwing with me!"
The secretary's eyelid twitched, hastily reclaiming her own phone, thinking, My dear Mr. Fei, you can be angry, but why take it out on my phone?
Fei Bing glared at his female secretary, "Can we contact the person who posted the video?"
The secretary shook her head, "They've turned off private messaging."
"Fuck their mother!"
Fei Bing cursed again.
He was busy planning to bring down Shen Yuan's Jingfu, so why had this suddenly popped up?
