After getting off the phone with President Ouyang, Mo felt somewhat dazed.
The number nine customer service representative looked at him strangely, "Boss, what is it, can we trust them?"
"We can trust them, we can!" Mo answered absentmindedly and then suddenly stood up, startling the young customer service rep.
Mo's eyes were bright, even radiating brilliance.
If someone as cautious as President Zhang could say such a thing, this wasn't a simple issue of a two hundred thousand deal!
That person, he must be won over!
This collaboration, we must show them our sincerity!
Mo felt a surge of heat from within, he stretched out his hand to forcefully slam the table, completely ignoring the pain.
Smack smack smack, like thunderous drums.
Everyone in the office jumped in shock, customer service reps one through eight all turned to look.
