C91 Intimidation by Colleagues
An Muran walked quickly. It took her less than ten minutes to reach the door of the Zhou's consortium. She let out a sigh of relief, straightened her clothes and prepared to enter the consortium's glass door.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in An Muran's ears.
Yang Panpan walked towards An Muran with her slender waist. She was dressed very fashionably today, with a low-necked
