chapter 340 Drink more if you like

Zhu Yuming and Wei Yan completely treated Wu Jiang's office as their own place. One of them sat leisurely in the chairman's seat, even with one fat foot resting on the desk, humming an unknown little tune. Wei Yan became even more arrogant. If she saw something she didn't like, she would either push it down or smash it, talking to herself as she did so. In a short while, the office was completely unrecognizable, with scattered documents and porcelain fragments all over the floor. Seeing this...