In other words, confirming these projects not only means having a lot of firepower, but also means owing someone a favor.

Qiao Zhen believed that with Lu Zheng's business acumen, he would definitely agree with his statement.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zheng, sitting in his office chair, laughed coldly.

"What you've said is too one-sided, and it's only the result of your short-term observation. It can't determine our group's judgment. Let's put this matter aside for now."

“But…” Qiao Zhen was anxious. Lu Zheng had given her an order: if she didn’t complete the contract within the next few days, she would lose her position.

"I've said what I needed to say. If you have nothing else to say, you can leave now."

He interrupted Qiao Zhen's speech directly.

Qiao Zhen glared indignantly at Lu Zheng, showing no intention of leaving: "If I don't complete your orders in the next few days, I'll be fired. Please reconsider, Mr. Lu."

That's your problem.

Lu Zheng scoffed disdainfully, but this scene enraged Qiao Zhen.

She stepped forward, glaring at Lu Zheng: "What exactly do you want?"

"What I want, shouldn't you ask yourself?" Lu Zheng chuckled, but his smiling face betrayed a dangerous undertone.

Qiao Zhen was momentarily speechless.

After all, she was right; she had stood Lu Zheng up, so it was normal for him to be angry.

“I made the decision to leave on short notice for work, and you were the one who set this rule. Ultimately, it’s your responsibility, and I hope you can look at this matter rationally.”

Upon hearing this, Lu Zheng's expression gradually turned cold.