Just as Lin Zicheng was about to wave his hand, hearing Huo Zhanting speak thus, he cautiously asked, "Director Huo, what about our business..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but Huo Zhanting knew what he meant.
Taking out his phone, he operated it for a moment in front of Lin Zicheng, then calmly retracted his hand, "It's settled. Someone will come to discuss the contract with you shortly."
Lin Zicheng was so shocked that his mouth fell open. That was fast.
At the same time, a heavy weight in Lin Zicheng's heart finally settled, and he quickly thanked him. Huo Zhanting, unfazed, said,
"You've done such a big favor for Lanlan, you deserve this, and I've seen the quality of the samples you've provided. Even without this call from me, you would have ended up signing a contract with our company anyway. You can also make a request of me, as long as I can fulfill it."
