"Mr. Ye's words, I don't quite understand." Director Zhu forced a smile.
"Director Zhu, take a look at this."
Ye Cheng handed the manuscript he had written overnight to the director.
Director Zhu took it, and the more he read, the more surprised he became. He had never imagined that the situation could be resolved this way...
Seeing Director Zhu's stern face suddenly relax, Ye Cheng knew he had convinced him.
"Mr. Ye's proposal does indeed solve our urgent problem, but Miss Xia's leg—" Director Zhu glanced at Xia Duoduo, who was still supporting herself with a single crutch behind Ye Cheng.
"The cast on her leg will be removed tomorrow, and I will personally ensure she does her rehabilitation. She'll recover within a week."
"Good, good, that's excellent." Director Zhu nodded happily.
