As Shen Lan said these words, she forcefully flung Cheng Yanqing's hand aside.
Seeing Shen Lan's face filled with impatience, Cheng Yanqing knew that she was losing control of her emotions, no matter what he said, Shen Lan wouldn't hear him out.
Under such circumstances, it was best to let her go.
And just like that, Shen Lan stormed out, her presence radiating in anger.
However, Cheng Yanqing, still unable to shake his worries, followed behind Shen Lan.
And Shen Lan?
She wouldn't give up on this collaboration with Ji Changhe.
Even if it meant overlooking all the previous unpleasantness, she must secure this contract worth 500,000 yuan - a deal where she'd have 400,000 yuan readily available.
For the current 300,000 yuan, who'd want to lose it?
The moment she pulled out her phone, she abruptly realized that Cheng Yanqing was probably following her. If she were to call Ji Changhe now, Cheng Yanqing would undoubtedly discover.
