Bei Weiming is feeling quite defeated inside. He had finally grabbed onto a thick thigh, only to find out it was inflatable, completely unreliable.
However, he had already signed a contract with Qin Muxuan, and for now, it's his best option, so he still has to gently coax this boss.
"President Qin, didn't we mention earlier, our studio isn't relying on them, but on our strength. I currently have several contracts in hand that were signed before, as long as the designs are finalized and successfully put into construction, that's your achievement!"
"Are you sure?" Qin Muxuan finally slightly restrained her temper and asked.
"Of course I'm sure, the contracts are signed. As long as our designs pass the investors' approval, we're good!"
"Alright, this matter needs to be done promptly, in the short term I must prove myself to grandpa and grandma! Let them see, how wrong their choice today was!"
"Alright!"
