Duan Ruihuan, even with money, couldn't act as recklessly as Chuzheng; after several rounds of bidding, they've already reached their limit.
Continuing down this path would only harm their interests.
Duan Ruihuan's face turned pale with rage as she stormed out of the conference room: "Find out exactly what's that woman's background!!"
Someone nearby agreed.
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After Chuzheng finished her discussion with President Huang and left the company, Duan Ruihuan hadn't left yet. Seeing Chuzheng emerge, she walked over quickly, her high heels clicking.
Miss Duan lifted her chin: "We need to talk."
"We're not close, there's nothing to discuss." What do I have to talk with you about? I'd rather seek out my Good Person Card.
Duan Ruihuan suddenly laughed: "Yuk Jian, let's talk about him?"
"Why should I discuss him with you?" Chuzheng countered, "What is your relationship with him?"
Duan Ruihuan: "..."
She's nothing to him... But...
