"Do you truly not know, or are you just pretending to be confused!"
Glancing at Song Yaling, Xiaobei said again, "I really don't know!"
"Big idiot! The trouble I'm talking about is their hotels. After those hotels are transferred, isn't it up to me to manage them? Are you going to manage them? You're just going to be a hands-off manager."
After listening to such a detailed description, Xiaobei realized that it was indeed the case.
Feeling somewhat embarrassed, Xiaobei rubbed his nose and muttered awkwardly, "Well... Sister Song, the capable ones should do more work!"
Giving Xiaobei a sidelong glance, she grumbled angrily, "You just pick the nice words to say."
"Sister Song, since you find it troublesome and don't want them, I'll call them and ask them not to give us any hotels."
Seeing Xiaobei take out his phone, she hurriedly and urgently said, "You little bastard! What are you saying! Who said I don't want them!"
At this moment, Song Yaling was truly anxious!
