In the hotel room, Melody was sitting at a small desk, remotely handling the business of a foreign company.
She picked up the coffee cup in her hand and took a sip, then casually walked to the French window.
"Samuel, this cooperation must be won as soon as possible. If it is really not possible, find a way to delay the signing of the contract with the other party, and discuss it after I go back."
"Yes, if we really can't agree on profits, we can make another 1.5 points of profit. This is my bottom line. In addition, the McGraw Group can't lose a single point."
"Well, I'm fine, don't worry, it's almost over here, I might..."
Her voice stopped abruptly, and she looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at a small figure in the kindergarten.
There were many people in the kindergarten today, and the parent-child game made the whole small playground lively, but she didn't see her son and a certain man.