'1.3 million... That's 1.3 million! With this much in group-buy resources and the allocation authority in Airex's management department, won't all of you have to come suck up to me in the future?
And that Ji Kun... so disobedient, huh? I won't give you a single penny's worth of sales credit.'
At this thought, he seemed to see Ji Kun coming to beg for mercy with a tearful face, and then a young woman like Han Ya coming to suck up to him, pledging her loyalty. The fantasy made him smile.
Zhu Jing caught sight of him out of the corner of her eye and was thoroughly disgusted. She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't even focus on her work. She decided to finish the allocations quickly and get out of there. She truly couldn't imagine how they were all going to survive working with Yang Wei in the future.
But Yang Wei clearly wasn't going to let her be. The "1.3 million" had turned into countless money signs swirling in his mind, and he could no longer think about anything else.
