Zhou Xia's face was stern, completely unprepared for Rong Yan to be such a difficult little girl. She snorted coldly in her mind, suddenly squinting her eyes and said, "Doesn't Mr. Rong know? Your company's surveillance is broken, I'm afraid you won't find the video you mentioned."
She raised the corners of her mouth, crossed her arms, and the malice on her face was evident, looking at Rong Yan's face with disdain, slowly a smile appeared, "What a pity, isn't it, Mr. Rong?"
Rong Yan took a deep breath, certainly not expecting the other party to be so thorough, even turning off and clearing the surveillance in advance.
