"My Dad and Eldest Brother William regard you so highly, I trust you won't lack even this bit of ability, right?" Stella emphasized!
Besides, JS doesn't lack that bit of profit!
She can't let Mark Duncan get too arrogant and smug!
"Fine, as you say, it will be done! I'll send someone to talk later!" Seeing her determined attitude and how she brought up both the manager and the president, Deputy General Robertson could only nod in agreement.
After all, in front of him was the precious daughter of the big boss Elizabeth.
As long as she's happy, nothing else matters!
Moreover, instructions from the president were also clear, just keep Stella Noah Jackson from getting too close to those artists under the company!
"Then thank you, Manager Sun!" Stella nodded, with a slight smile finally appearing on her face.
"You're very welcome!" The other party smiled back.
Stella opened her hand toward the bodyguard next to her, and then a box was handed to her.
