Li Jiaqi slowly sat back down on the sofa.
She naturally knew this wasn't about the scheduling at all, but she couldn't say it out loud.
"Mr. Shen, can you let me think about this for a while?"
"Of course, but Jiaqi, you also know, it's really hard to get a part these days."
At this moment, Li Jiaqi felt utterly numb, completely hopeless towards Galaxy.
This company not only couldn't get her the resources she wanted, but even wanted to exploit her popularity to promote newcomers.
The next day
Shenghai's late autumn sunlight was still warm, and she arrived at Red Mountain, where Zhang Yuzhe had specified.
The environment here was quiet and elegant, layers upon layers of red leaves covering the mountain.
Under the sunlight they looked as if they were burning flames, but Li Jiaqi's heart was cold as ice.
Zhang Yuzhe led her into the elevator, swiped his card, and pressed the button for the tenth floor.
Li Jiaqi kept her head lowered, silent.
