Feng Haiyang brought a pile of materials and set off again, while many people still patiently waited around the elderly lady.
At that moment, these people were still brimming with confidence, believing that Feng Haiyong would definitely succeed in signing the contract, and as soon as he succeeded, they would spread the news far and wide to see Feng Lingxue become the laughingstock.
However, in less than an hour, Feng Haiyang returned once more, looking disheartened.
Seeing Feng Haiyang's expression, the grandmother's mood changed instantly, she already had an inkling of what might have happened but didn't dare to voice it, she just asked softly, "It wasn't successful again?"
Feng Haiyang hung his head low: "Yeah."
"Why?" Grandmother asked.
This time, Feng Haiyang was full of defeat: "They said my qualifications weren't enough."
"Qualifications not enough? What kind of nonsense excuse is that!" Grandma was somewhat frustrated.
