Miss Qiao Doesn't Seem to Have Any Suspicions

Qiao Mianmian had no objections.

She was afraid of hurting him, so she asked him to reconsider.

Since they decided to sign her after understanding the situation, she had no reason to reject them.

She'd already said what needed to be said.

If the product really couldn't be sold, she wouldn't be blamed.

"Mr. Zhang, since you've thought it through, let's have a pleasant cooperation." Qiao Mianmian smiled and extended her hand.

Zhang Hai also reached out and smiled. "Miss Qiao, happy cooperation."

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Zhang Hai got into the car and made a call.

After picking it up, he said respectfully to the person on the other end of the phone, "Young Master Gong, it's done."

The man's low and hoarse voice could be heard. "Has she signed the contract?"

"Yes, we've already signed the contract. According to Young Master Gong's instructions, we've given the normal signing fee. Miss Qiao doesn't seem to have any suspicions."