บท 70: Ingrates?

Chu Cichen was signing documents and he paused upon hearing this. His long and slender fingers grabbed tightly onto his fountain pen.

His face was lowered, and his long lashes covered the deep thought in his gaze. He didn't say anything, and it made it hard for others to guess what he was thinking.

"The post is up! The post is up!"

When Lu Cheng spoke, Chu Cichen raised his head and looked at him with a deep gaze.

Lu Cheng opened up Weibo and was shocked when he saw the content.

He looked at his phone, wiped his eyes again, and then looked at it again. In the end, he looked up at Chu Cichen. "F*ck! "Bro Chen, this, this…"

Chu Cichen frowned. "What's the fuss about?"

Lu Cheng swallowed his saliva and handed the phone to Chu Cichen. He saw the latest Weibo content posted by Anonymous was: