Milk tea these days is really becoming more and more unusual.
After just a small sip, Jiang Chen set down the cup.
"Miss Cao, that's my proposal. We can discuss the specifics."
"Did I say I agreed to cooperate with you?" Cao Jinse asked.
Unfazed, Jiang Chen replied, "As a leading enterprise in the country, I believe Jiuding Group certainly does not lack a sense of social responsibility..."
"Stop, don't try to flatter me."
Cao Jinse interrupted him, "An investment of several billions is not a small figure, and Jiuding isn't my personal company. I can't be as capricious as you are."
"Miss Cao, I don't think it's being capricious," he said.
"Fine, I used the wrong word; it's more spontaneous." Cao Jinse corrected herself.
Jiang Chen remained silent.
"Give me a few days to think about it, and I'll give you an answer."
Cao Jinse didn't ask anything.
Indeed.
What did she need to ask?
She really thought she was a naive and innocent college student.