Before Han Qianjing could rest for a moment, calls came, one after another. Their ultimate goal was to cancel the contracts. Fortunately, she used her glib tongue to persuade a few people to stay. As long as she could find a chip partner within a week, she would continue to collaborate.
But…
Based on the current situation, even if she was given a month, she might not be able to find a chip supplier. What else could she do? She rubbed her pipe habitually and looked at the empty courtyard. She could not help but feel sad. Would the company she had worked so hard to build really become someone else's?
She was really indignant.
It was not her style to fail just like that!
