Seeing that things were almost resolved, Lin Xiaoyun, who was standing aside, stared at Wang Hao, and suddenly her eyes shone brightly. She darted forward, grabbed Wang Hao's arm, and said urgently, "Bro, let's talk about something!"
"Eh? What's up?" This was a life-and-death friendship, albeit for a peculiar reason, but certainly a genuine one. Curious, Wang Hao asked, "Sister Yun, what's wrong?"
Lin Xiaoyun took a deep breath, then finally bit her lip hard and said, "My company is in trouble, I need your help. Can you?"
Eh? What's this situation?
"Ah? Company?!" As soon as Sister Yun mentioned a company, Wang Hao's eyes widened, "What company? I've always wanted to ask, Sister Yun, are you in some kind of difficulty?"
Today has been terribly unlucky, the arrival of Sister Lin certainly has its reasons—didn't she say she has a company?