"I can't decide, and you think you can? What a joke," Zeng Dongmei sneered.
Su Weifeng's smile remained, and he said, "You're actually right, I can indeed decide."
"Pfft…" Zeng Dongmei burst into laughter and said, "You don't fear the wind slapping your tongue when you speak, do you? Are you perhaps a high-level executive of our company? Too bad I know all the higher-ups, and there's simply no one like you."
"You're right again, I'm definitely not a high-level executive of your company, but I can have one of them deal with this matter," Su Weifeng replied.
"You…" Zeng Dongmei gave Su Weifeng another look. He was in casual clothes and lacked the luxurious air of a wealthy person, nor did he seem to have the demeanor of an important figure. She chuckled lightly and said, "Well then, I'd like to see how you're going to get the higher-ups to handle this."
