Lin Yi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, carefully glanced back, shrank his neck, hesitated for a moment and asked: "President, are we going back to the company?"

Shen Qinghuan didn't get enough of scolding and called again. Yu Beiting hung up directly. He tugged at his collar in annoyance and his finger accidentally scratched the fair collarbone.

"No." There was still some anger in his cold voice.

The woman just scolded him, why should he go back to save ...