C505 I Hope You Can Tear up the Votes Now

It was getting late, but Lu Yunchen was not sleepy at all. The document he just took from the office was placed on the coffee table. His eyes fell on it for a long time, as if he wanted to dig a hole in the document.

He understood that the blue folder in front of him was Pandora's box. As long as he opened it, there would be demons crawling out without restraint. But even if he didn't open it