Yang Fan instinctively glanced at Maimai, her hair was a mess, her clothes torn, scratches on her neck, she didn't dare hide it: "She's hurt, I'll call a doctor right away."
"An incident like this happens at the company, how are you managing things?" After Sheng Sheng hung up the phone, he told those around him that there was an urgent matter to attend to, then strode towards his car, drove off, and called his private doctor while driving.
At this moment, Maimai directly opened Yang Fan's computer at his desk, tapped a few keys on it, and suddenly all the computers in the company were remotely controlled.
Her face appeared on the screens, followed by her voice: "We're having a full company video conference now. Just listen, no need for anyone to speak!"
She adjusted the camera to show a more flattering side of her face to everyone, avoiding her messy hair and clothes. Her eyes carried an unusual sharpness, resembling Ling Yin quite a bit.
