"President Nan, it's me."
"Who is it?"
As soon as Nan Zhe said this, the woman on the other end of the phone fell silent.
After a few seconds, she smiled and introduced herself. "It's me, Qi Jia."
"What is it?"
"I wanted to explain. I just heard from my agent about that set of jewelry. We contacted the brand directly previously. The brand did not say that they had already lent it out, so we borrowed it. I really did not know."
"This matter is purely the brand's mistake. If I had known from the beginning, I would definitely have stopped it."
"President Nan, I'm sorry. My manager said that you just came to take away the set of jewelry. I certainly hope this didn't cause any delays with your shoot."
"No." Nan Zhe looked straight ahead and parked the car in front of him. His voice was cold and there was no fluctuation in it.
