Torris Connor could understand Sean Knight's feelings, just as he was eager to get the Golden Battle Skirt now.
"You talk to your subordinates." Sean Knight continued, "Let her confirm it."
Torris Connor nodded and Sean handed the mobile phone to Evelyn Taylor.
Evelyn took the phone, a little nervous, and said:
"Is this Mr. Torris Connor? I'm Evelyn Taylor, the administrative assistant of the London District Company. What can I do for you?"
"Evelyn, you're doing a great job!" Torris naturally knew how to talk to his employees. "I'll talk to the head of the branch office about this. Your bonus will be doubled.
Now cooperate with Mr. Knight to pack those bronze wares. Later, I'll have the person in charge there call you, and there will be something to tell you."
Evelyn nervously hung up the phone, and then realized, handing the phone back to Sean with some apologies.
Just a few minutes later, Evelyn's phone rang again.
