C1500 No Time to Chat
"What is it? "Does President Bai want the shares in my hands?" She was well aware of the purpose of Bai Dong's call, so she didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.
On the other side of the phone, Bai Dong, who was sitting in the car with a big smile on his face, heard Xiang Wanwan's words. "Wanwan, I just want to treat you to a meal tonight and talk about the shares."
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