Chapter 342: Is Your Brain Squeezed by the Door?

Lin Qian made a trip to the ad agency, handed over the new promotion plan to the person in charge, and then returned to the store.

As she entered, Du Qian emerged from the office.

When Du Qian saw Lin Qian return, the corners of her lips curled slightly as she walked toward her.

"Lin Qian, is your market research done? I just checked Fandi Luxury's website. Their live data shows that, as of 4 PM, today's sales revenue has already reached tens of millions. Lin Qian, do you think we can compete with them tomorrow?"

A faint mocking tone, laced with a trace of schadenfreude.

Lin Qian looked at Du Qian and said, "Manager Du, why do I feel like you're rooting for us to lose? Undermining your own team and boosting others' morale isn't really a good look!"

With just a few words, Lin Qian managed to stop the smile on Du Qian's face in its tracks.

Du Qian fixed her gaze on Lin Qian, a glimmer of darkness flashing in her eyes.

She sure is putting on a calm front.