"You're really like your father. That's what he said to me when my company was in trouble. Now it seems like like Like Father Like Son. "
The ninth master smiled approvingly as he walked out of his earlier panic and looked at the man before him.
After Ji Ziming sent the ninth master off, she stood behind him and asked,"so, you lost our bet?"
"Yes, I lost. I lost my night."
He turned around and smiled at her. He looked at her with a curious gaze, as if he was wondering if this stupid woman was still the same person he knew.
"You ..."
She had nothing to say. In the end, she still said it.
Whether it was his night or hers, in the end, it was still Ji Ziming who wanted to do whatever he wanted. She suddenly realized that even if she won a bet with him, he would still have the chance to change the situation.
"So now, let's go back to the company. I'll show you all the information on PYR, including our acquisition plan."
