章節 61: Notice Of Critical Illness

After Shen Yun left, the private room fell silent.

Su Qingmei sat there in a daze, the rims of her eyes red.

Pa!

Yang Luo suddenly slapped the table and said angrily, "What is this farce!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at Su Qingmei and comforted her, "President Su, it's alright. There's no need to affect your mood for such a person.

When our new product goes on the market, we'll slap their faces hard.

At that time, even if they beg to cooperate with us, we won't cooperate with them."

Su Qingmei turned to look at Yang Luo and choked, "Yang Luo, can our company really be revived? Can we really see a brand new future?"

"Yes, we definitely can!"

Yang Luo nodded heavily and said, "Alright, Qingmei, don't be sad. Let's not think too much now. Let's hurry up and develop a new product."

"Yes!"

Su Qingmei sniffed and placed the gift box in her bag. She stood up and said, "Yang Luo, let's go back to the company."