บท 91: Fake Sisterhood

"Do you think she has run out of talents or left the firearms industry?"

"I urge you to give up on recruiting ZT with a ten-million-a-year salary. She has always been unpredictable. There might not even be one design a year, and she's elusive."

"Such an unpredictable woman… Would we really want her?"

Qin Tian—who had investigated for three years and spent a lot of manpower and resources—frowned and said with a hint of anger.

"Moreover, her works are short-lived. She might not be able to design better works for you in the future."

"If you hire her with such a high salary and she can't design anything, won't you lose everything?"

Hearing this, Ye Caitang's body stiffened. She suddenly lowered her eyes to hide the glint in her eyes.

Ten million yuan salary? She had not been active in that domain for three years. Was her value so high?

A cold glint flashed across Qin Ruohan's beautiful eyes as he suddenly spoke coldly.