"You little brat, do you really want to go against me? Think carefully! Just before you came in, that man in the suit also refused to drink the toast and had to drink the penalty instead! If you promise to withdraw from the competition for the PR manager position, I can not only meet all kinds of your demands here but also give you a million in cash!"
As she spoke, Zhou Fang picked up her designer Alice handbag, unzipped it, and took out a check, placing it in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
Then, Zhou Fang spoke again, "To step back, even if you become the PR manager, you'd barely make twenty thousand yuan a month! To earn a million, you'd have to go without food and drink for at least two years, maybe even longer! Now, just nod your head lightly, and this million-check is yours, redeemable at any major bank! You only get this chance once; miss it, and it's gone forever. Think it over carefully!"
