"What is the meaning of this? After such a big incident, you think it's resolved just by saying you'll meet with Boss Wang tomorrow? Do you realize how much the company stands to lose if our cooperation with Boss Wang is ruined because of you—tens of millions in revenue?"
Ye Anran looked at Sun Zifeng coldly, "Sun Zifeng, I will handle this matter, rest assured."
"How can I possibly rest assured?" Sun Zifeng sneered, "No, I must report this to the president. You can leave if you want, but you must lay out your plan. This is a major client we're talking about, not something you can decide on your own! What if you don't have the design draft ready tomorrow? That would make us appear unreliable to the client."
"Fine, I'll go explain the situation to the president," Ye Anran lowered her head, pondered for a moment, then lifted it and said calmly.
Yes, the tougher the situation, the calmer she appeared.
