"You don't have to worry about that. I want Fashion Passion Group to sell it even if they don't want to. Anyway, wait for my good news!" Song Zishan made up her mind and hung up.
Lu Jianan looked at the buzzing microphone in astonishment. He slowly put it down, but his brows furrowed even more. His expression was even more serious than before.
It was fine if Zishan wanted Fashion Passion Magazine Agency, and she could force them to sell it, but she was afraid that Zishan's methods would be too intense without her meditating.
But...
Forget it! Her head was still full of lice. She couldn't explain it!
Zishan probably wouldn't listen to anything he said now.
"Chief, Dong Na has been waiting for you for half an hour."
"Let her in."
"Okay!"
Soon, the secretary came in with Dong Na, whose feet were almost numb. She brought the goods in before she went out.