Quickly, Zhang Liling made a call to her manufacturer to place an urgent order.
"Two thousand pieces. No, two weeks is too long. You have the formula there with you. A week at most. No, it is out of the question."
Pacing around the gym room with her left hand on her waist, she continued to speak with her manufacturer as Fang Bingwen watched her from the side while gulping down a bottle of water.
"Ten days then."
A few moments later, she got off the phone with them and shrieked excitedly.
"Mr. Fang, the next badge will be here in ten days. My hard work has paid off!"
"What hard work?" Mr. Fang asked while capping the bottle back.
Standing to his feet, he said, "You didn't even speak for more than 5 minutes, how is that a part of your hard work?"
"Didn't you hear me negotiating with them?" Zhang Liling raised a questioning brow at him.
Wasn't he paying attention to her all this while?
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