In the CEO's office, Nie Zhan said with a smile, "Miss Lu, my grandfather really liked the painting you gave last time."
Lu Jiaxin politely replied that it was good he liked it, and then she took out her own proposal from her backpack. She didn't hand it over to Nie Zhan, but instead asked, "Mr. Nie, I want five million for this proposal."
The ripples in Nie Zhan's heart instantly dissipated, and he sat up straight and said, "Miss Lu, if your proposal is worth this much, I will give you the full five million without missing a cent."
Lu Jiaxin handed him the materials. She believed her proposal was worth five million, and if Nie Zhan didn't pay, she would just say she had misjudged him, after all, someone had made several billion from this before. Of course, that person had extensive financial knowledge and sufficient funds, but she lacked the funds and the time and energy to do it herself, so she could only sell the proposal.