A few minutes later, Chen Yue sat beside Zhou Xueyin with three contracts in hand, "Actually, Philip was prepared to allocate 800W in advertising fees for you, but . . . I apologize, I misjudged. This is the contract he left that's already signed. You just need to sign here as Party B, and that's it . . . "
"It's okay. It's normal not to trust a company that operates in the BBS format. After all, there are quite a few shell companies out there . . . " Zhou Xueyin said, self-deprecating.
After all, she had edged past a shell company herself and knew this area all too well.
"It's not entirely because of that. Mainly, I thought that social media's reputation couldn't match that of major websites . . . " Chen Yue revealed her concerns, "I just didn't expect that you could really pull off vehicular advertising . . . It was my mistake."
"It was really just good luck . . . I'll check the contract now."
