C318 Hit Her in the Face
The night passed uneventfully. The next morning, Gu Yichen drove to the company as usual. Before he could take a sip of tea, Jiang Tao pushed open the door and entered. He held a newspaper in his hand. "Director Gu, it's not good."
"What is it?" Gu Yichen frowned.
"Mushroom Head's Weibo posted pictures of Gu Feifan kissing a woman..."
Jiang Tao had already guessed the boss's anger
