"Xiaoyu, take a look at this person."
Zhou Ruoqing shouted to Shen Yu, who was working diligently nearby. Shen Yu pushed off with her foot, and her chair slid toward Zhou Ruoqing.
"What's up? Did a celebrity get exposed by paparazzi?"
Zhou Ruoqing chuckled, "You're close, but not quite right."
Indeed, someone got exposed, but neither party is a celebrity or a paparazzo.
Shen Yu leaned over to take a look and almost shouted out loud; fortunately, Zhou Ruoqing was quick to cover her mouth.
"Keep your voice down! We're still at work!"
Shen Yu nodded repeatedly before Zhou Ruoqing finally released her hand.
"Wang... Wang! This must be Wang, Wang..."
Shen Yu was incredibly excited; everyone had been asking her about Boss Wang's whereabouts every day, and now there was finally news, making her slightly incoherent.
"Didn't I just ask you if this was Boss Wang? Why are you barking like a dog?"
