Song Wan opened her phone with a skeptical look and saw a project planning form.
She frowned and read the entire plan word for word.
Su Li ate her breakfast elegantly, observing her indescribable expression.
After she finished breakfast, Song Wan also finished reading.
"The West Coast is an important project for our company. Who gave you permission to interfere like this?"
Song Wan slammed her phone on the table, her expression hard as she questioned him.
"Just tell me what you think of my plan?"
Song Wan remained silent.
Su Li gently wiped her mouth with a tissue, her eyes flashing with wisdom. "The relevant information about Song's West Coast project can all be found on the official website, or you can spend some money to buy some information from a headhunting company, and then hastily make a plan based on your group's current transformation and upgrading needs. Is that illegal?"
"what you up to?"
"It's not about what I want to do, but what you want to do. If you can't take the West Coast, Mr. Maas will refuse to cooperate with you. Do you think your ally, the Quan family, will still find you valuable?"
"you!"
Song Wan looked angry and slammed her hand on the table as she stood up.
Because of her foot injury, she staggered, and the maid next to her quickly came over to support her.
She immediately pushed the maid aside, steadied herself by holding onto the table, and looked at Su Li excitedly, asking, "Did A-Ye ask you to do this? He must know I'm in some trouble and wanted to help me resolve it."
“Miss Song, you’re overthinking it. This is entirely my own idea and has nothing to do with Mr. Quan. Of course, you can ask him for help, but if he knows that you can’t even handle this simple matter yourself, won’t he have some opinions about you?”
Song Wan has always cultivated the image of a powerful businesswoman, believing herself to be omnipotent, and of course, she is unwilling to lose face in front of Quan Ye.
Song Wan looked unwilling, but had to admit, "You did a better job than the people in our company's planning department, but how can I believe that you did all of this yourself, instead of asking someone for help?"
“Every word on this was written by myself. If Miss Song doesn’t believe me, she can take it over to verify. But I want to make it clear beforehand that this proposal cannot be used without my permission.”
Song Wan clenched her fists at her sides, her whole body tense with anger.
"Miss." At that moment, the maid ran over with her phone. "It's a call from the company."
Song Wan glanced at the call and answered it.
"President Song, Mr. Mas will be leaving Haicheng tomorrow."
"What! Didn't I tell you to stop him?"
"Mr. Maas said that he had spent too much time with us, and if our company cannot come up with a plan that satisfies them, they will not consider cooperating with us again."
Song Wan glanced at Su Li out of the corner of her eye, her expression freezing.
Su Li raised an eyebrow, stood up, and placed her hands on the table, raising her voice, "Miss Song, let me remind you, Mr. Mas is a man of his word. If he wants to leave Haicheng, it means he is too disappointed in you. If he really goes back, it won't be of any use no matter how much you beg him."
"Mr. Song, what should we do?" the person on the phone asked anxiously.
Song Wan gripped her phone tightly and gritted her teeth, saying, "Please ask Mr. Mas to wait a moment. I will personally bring the new proposal over."
"You, how come you suddenly have..."
She hung up the phone without the other person saying anything.
"What are your conditions? Tell me."
Su Li clapped her hands with a smile, "It's so easy to talk to smart people. Well then, you'd better kneel down and apologize to me first."
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