C2074 Salt Was Sprinkled on the Wound.

Loong Yushuo's office.

Liu entered with a gossipy face, but what greeted him was indeed gossip.

It was just that it was not about the company. It was about him.

Loong Yushuo threw his phone onto the coffee table. On the screen was the picture of him helping Yuh Qingqian get secretly taken by his colleagues.

Liu's heart skipped a beat. He felt that something was wrong