If Yun Zijin knew what Qin Sitong was saying, she might have jumped out and accused her of selling her out.
'The main boss is someone else? She's talking as if I don't own any shares!'
"Oh, so that's how it is. It's great that you can pass along a message for me.
Here's my phone number. Please give me a call when you have an answer. If I don't pick up, I'm probably in training, but I'll get back to you as soon as I see the call or message!"
Jiang Yi took out a pen and paper, wrote down his name and phone number, and handed it to Qin Sitong.
"Alright, I'll let you know when I have an answer."
Qin Sitong took the slip of paper. "We're out of Wangyou Milk Tea, but our other milk teas are pretty good too. Would you guys like to try something?"
Seeing that the conversation was winding down, Qin Sitong seized the opportunity to drum up some business for the shop.
