"Can I copy a portion?" Zhang Yu knew the chance was slim, but she still wanted to ask.
Lin Yu panicked, "Zhang Yu, can you just copy surveillance footage from the office area whenever you want?"
"I just want to copy the part where Han Xue hits someone." Zhang Yu said calmly, "After all, Miss Han was quite fierce cursing people just now."
"And the Han family can make the financial world tremble with just a stomp."
"Earlier, Miss Han said, 'I won't divorce you, those few slaps earlier were just an appetizer.'"
"I'm really scared." Zhang Yu said calmly, "Can I?"
Xie Zhenxuan thought for a moment, "Sure, copy a portion."
"Starting from when Han Xue came over to find this person..." Xie Zhenxuan thought for a moment, "Zhang Yu?"
Everyone present was stunned, surprised that someone from the Beijing Headquarters actually knew her.
Lin Yu knew a bit about Xie Zhenxuan; he was from the Xie Family, and a direct descendant, not a collateral branch. How come he knew Zhang Yu?
