If he can solve it, they can continue to cooperate in the future. If he can't solve it, it won't affect her.
At this time, he regretted his short-sightedness and wished he could knock himself out. In order to gain that little bit of profit, he actually agreed to help the woman delay time.
If something happens now, she won't suffer any loss, but what about him?
Thinking of this, Director Zhu slapped himself hard.
Things have come to this point, he can only shamelessly go to Zhou Yi's house again.
Zhou Yi was relaxing on the terrace of his home, drinking coffee and thinking about the next problem at the textile factory, when the phone in the living room rang.
She walked into the living room and answered the phone. It was Xu Ming calling.
She told Director Zhu that he was looking for her everywhere. She waited for an hour or two at Meiyi but didn't see her. So she went to the garment factory to find Xu Ming, hoping to get Zhou Yi's home address, but Xu Ming of course wouldn't give it to him.
Of course Zhou Yi knew about this, Yunfeng called her when he arrived in Meiyi.
Are you anxious to find her now? It's too late.
Zhou Yi asked Xu Ming to ignore him for now as the time was not ripe yet.
She didn't believe that she couldn't find the person hiding behind the scenes by following the clues.
Director Zhu tried everywhere but found that he couldn't even see Zhou Yi.
He even wondered if times had changed?
Why would he, the director of a textile factory, want to meet a self-employed person even though he tried every possible way to get the meeting?
Director Zhu was really desperate and could only call the woman again. She had the evidence in his hand. If she still maintained the same attitude as before, he didn't mind if they all went down with her.
Sure enough, after hearing what he said, the woman on the other end of the phone finally stopped being indifferent.
"In that case, I'll go meet Zhou Yi!"
The woman on the other end of the phone still spoke softly, and it was impossible to tell whether she was angry because of his threat.
But Director Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even if that woman couldn't resolve the matter, at least she could keep her position as director.
The woman on the other end of the phone hung up, fiercely swept the things on the table to the ground, and cursed with a sinister look: "Waste, you can't even handle a woman, and you dare to threaten me."
How could this voice still be as gentle as it was on the phone just now?
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