C3305 Coffee on the Floor

Zhao Bingyue's heart skipped a beat when she heard her name called.

When she returned to the meeting room, the coffee that had been placed had all fallen to the ground. The floor was in a mess, and the air was filled with the bitter taste of the coffee.

"You are Zhao Bingyue?" The two women standing in the conference room looked at her. One of them asked fiercely