Chester Yale had never liked appearing in front of the media, but today he made an exception to accompany Evelyn Sherman to the Awards Ceremony. He was now sitting in the lounge, holding a cup of red wine, sipping it leisurely and methodically.
Upon hearing Evelyn's words, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Don't be too happy too early. We're currently running a promotion, which is why there are a lot of buyers. But as soon as the event ends, I fear the sales volume will quickly decrease."
"Then can't we just keep having events? I've seen other clothing brands continuously hold promotions when they launch new products. Aren't we being too stingy by only doing it for three days?" Evelyn pouted and mumbled softly.
"Stingy?" Chester snorted coldly, noncommittal.
It was his assistant who couldn't help but speak up to explain.