Xia Mi finished speaking and stole another glance at Wang Xiaoqiang to see his reaction. Wang Xiaoqiang also felt a bit awkward and said, "Alright, Dakui, stop joking. Let's settle this matter now. As for the salary, we'll discuss it later. By the way, Xia Mi, call me after you quit your job, and we can start by opening up the sales channels for the company's produce..."
"Okay, Little Qiang, no, Boss Wang, I can complete the resignation procedures tomorrow..." Xia Mi seemed a bit impatient.
Wang Dakui straightened up and seriously said to Wang Xiaoqiang, "Little Qiang, why don't you take the vegetables to Junle Hotel for Zheng Hua? I'll call Zheng Hua right now and let him know."
Wang Xiaoqiang replied, "That would be great."
Just as he was about to leave, Xia Mi suddenly grabbed him and said, "Little Qiang, be careful. I always feel that the Qiao Family won't let things slide... they, they will seek revenge on you."
