C811 Number Two Golden Bachelor

Bai Ruoxuan's face stiffened. Since when did she need someone to report to Mei Shujin?

"Get out of the way. Otherwise, you won't end up well."

Bai Ruoxuan thought about how she had been angry last night. In Mei Shujin's company, he was stopped by a small employee, which made him even angrier.

"I'm sorry. I'm just doing business."

Xiaomei had a professional smile on her face