C744 A True Artiste

Fu Manyun could clearly feel the warmth mocking her.

She walked to the living room, placed the documents on the table, and looked at warmth.

"Miss Wen, do you have something against me?"

Warmth was the future wife of the CEO. Jiang Lingfeng had gone on a business trip today, so when she saw a contract with Warmth on the table, she volunteered to bring it over