C2645 You Won't be Polite next Time

"Hu Bing Bing, do you still have any face?" Song Yu stood in front of Hu Bing Bing, staring at her with a dark expression.

Most of the people in the meeting room had already left. No one cared about their conflict, nor did they care about it.

In this world, many people were forever realistic, and matters had nothing to do with them