Hearing this, the smile on Elizabeth Blaine's lips faded a little. She turned off the faucet, and then put on the dishwashing gloves.
"Look at you, as long as we talk about returning home, you keep silent every time."
Megan Daly was obviously mad with her.
"I really don't understand what you think about. It's been so many years. Even if you made an agreement with her back then, it's worth it now, right?"
Elizabeth Blaine still didn't speak.
But Megan Daly was still talking, "This industry is not developing well abroad now, but the domestic market is matured. Moreover, you are invited by one of the best companies in the country. Such a good opportunity, if it is not for your personal excellence, the position reserved for you has already been given to someone else. They even gave me the call and they just wanted me to persuade you that their company doesn't want to miss outstanding talents."