"That's right!" Zhang Ming said angrily.
"This isn't difficult!"
"This isn't difficult?"
Upon hearing that, Zhang Ming laughed out of anger. Such a big problem, and Jiang Chuan actually said it wasn't difficult. It seems this guy not only lacks ability but also likes to brag.
But of course, the less capable a person, the more they like to brag.
Suddenly, a brilliant idea popped into Zhang Ming's mind.
Seeing his eyes shift, he suddenly smiled and said, "Jiang Chuan, since you think this isn't difficult, why don't you help President Qiu settle it instead of just bragging."
"I say, Vice President Zhang, where does he have the ability?"
"That's right, maybe he can farm, but get celebrities? In his dreams, I think!"
A few female employees on the side pointed and laughed, mocking and ridiculing. They had all conspired with Zhang Ming, sparing no effort to knock Jiang Chuan down a peg.
"Do you need to brag for this kind of thing? It's just a phone call," Jiang Chuan said.
