He was worried Yu Ting would refuse, hence Wei Qinghe's second sentence.
Anyway, the previous two good resources hadn't made any progress, and even worse, there were rumors that made the company look bad.
The more he thought about it, the more uncertain Wei Qinghe became.
Clenching his phone, his face fraught with conflict and misery for a few minutes, he intermittently typed out words in the dialogue box, typing and deleting, deleting and typing.
'If it's really not possible, then forget it. I can wait for a notification.'
'I'm not greedy for the resources, I just want to get some results and earn money for the company.'
'If you have a suitable candidate, let them go. I don't really care.'
'I.'
After pondering for a long time, Wei Qinghe still didn't know what to say. He didn't send the message, just anxiously waiting for Yu Ting's reply while seated on a bench.
His lowered head and the redness in his eyes indicated his impatience and desire for quick results.
