C887 Question Gu Luoluo

Zero bar, VIP room.

Fu Yuntine leisurely sat on the sofa and poured himself a glass of wine.

A few documents were scattered on the coffee table. On the floor opposite the coffee table, a woman slowly got up from the floor.

"Director Fu, did you ask someone to tie me up?"

Gu Luoluo's lips were not red. She rubbed her sore neck with her hands and her heart was beating fast