Maria Zhao's face darkened.
"I'm sorry, President Song. I didn't mean to do that. Besides, I'm married."
Mark Song smiled and said, "I just said it casually. Manager Zhao, please don't mind. But is your dream clear? How can you get through this difficulty?"
At this time, Maria Zhao also knew that Mark Song was plotting something else?
"President Song, we are only talking about the cooperation this time."
Although he was rejected vaguely, Mark Song was more interested in Maria Zhao. He even felt that this woman was better than he had imagined.
It was more attractive.
"Manager Zhao, you really make me doubt your sincerity."
At this time, Mark Song's mobile phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and replied a few words casually. Then he said to Maria Zhao, "I'm sorry, manager Zhao. I have something else to do here. How about I ask the driver to send you back first?"
"No, I drove here. About the cooperation..."
"Wait for my call."
Then Mark Song stood up and left.