Zhang Duo pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, the clear lenses reflecting a hint of coldness. Gu Xi, when her trump card was seen through, uncomfortably denied, "No, no that's not it."
"Whether it is or isn't, we know it in our hearts. Ms. Gu Xi, if you plan to use what you have in your hands to meet Director Huo, you no longer have any competitive edge. Manager He already called Director Huo yesterday. Even if we were truly interested, we wouldn't buy from you."
Zhang Duo looked at Gu Xi with an appropriately pleasant smile on his face.
Gu Xi's repeated backstabbing meant that Director Huo would certainly not collaborate with her.
"How could that be, I am cheaper than He Jun, I only want half of what he wants! Zhan Ting will surely choose mine." Gu Xi blurted out anxiously, inadvertently revealing the fact that what she held was indeed the same as He Jun's.
Facing Zhang Duo's gaze, Gu Xi felt somewhat embarrassed.
