"Sit down, don't just stand there like a dummy!" Chen Cuihua was busy pouring tea and took out the factory's promotional brochures for Nan Fei to admire.
"Look, our factory's clothing is currently selling well in the mainland, but as more and more foreign brands are making their way here, the competitive pressure is increasing. Otherwise, I wouldn't think of spending big bucks on hiring a celebrity model."
"Sister Chen, you're on the right track! Celebrity endorsements will become mainstream in the future."
"Do you support me too?"
"Yes!"
"Hahaha... You don't know, my bloody husband, when he heard that I was going to invite a celebrity, teased me that I was just trying to satisfy my personal desires."
"Uhh..." Nan Fei was speechless. Knowing Sister Chen's passion, it was no surprise that her husband would have such wild thoughts.
