After hearing what Li Junfeng said, Zhang Yu was left speechless.
That day, when Han Muzi was having a meeting, she pointed out all of their weaknesses, as if she had it all in the palm of her hand.
“That doesn’t prove that she is capable. We have been in this business for so many years now; she could easily hire anyone to check on us if she really wanted to know. In this world, there is nothing money can’t do for you. Isn’t it true?”
“Yes, it is true that there is nothing money can’t do.” Li Junfeng turned over to Zhang Yu with a smile. “For example, it is obvious that you hate her guts, but you still stayed here for money.”
This sentence hit hard on her face like a slap, and she couldn’t recover from her embarrassment. Leng Yueyue was giggling aside, while Xiao Yiyi couldn’t help smiling as well.
Even Shu Guo’er, who sat beside Zhang Yu, gave her a disdainful smile. “I told you before. You could leave if you’re not happy staying here, but you chose to stay. Now, I see the reason.”