Ye Huan stopped at the gate when he returned to Golden Shore.
"Yao Yao, just agree to help me."
"We've been such close friends for so many years, and you won't even help me with this?"
"It's just a phone call."
A heavily made-up woman was seen pleadingly holding onto Tang Yao's fair arm.
Tang Yao looked troubled: "Qiu Ting, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just... I really can't do it."
"Why can't you? I've heard that Tianyun International is relocating to Li Industrial Park, which means your company and Li Corporation must have a deep cooperative relationship."
"Yao Yao, it's very simple. As long as you make a call to your president and mention this to her, she'll surely remember your years of hard work as her secretary and ask Li Corporation to open the back door for me."
"Yao Yao, just agree to help me."
Li Qiuting's face was even more pleading, shaking Tang Yao's arm harder.
Tang Yao was in a dilemma.
"What's going on?" Ye Huan came over and asked.
