Mr. Niu felt dizzy and a bit overwhelmed at the moment.
Xiao Xu couldn't possibly predict the future, could she?
How did she guess so accurately? Indeed, a foreigner had called.
He snatched the list from Secretary Yang's hands, looked it over one by one, his face a myriad of colors, "Why are there so many?"
"Director, these people have already placed their orders, paid directly into our factory's accounts."
Mr. Niu was so excited he almost jumped up, then feigned a few coughs, "Come with me to the food factory."
He had to show off to Old Sun, who had been bragging in front of him these past few days.
Secretary Yang was unaware of his boss's little scheme, thinking he was going to see Mr. Sun for some serious business.
Immediately, he nodded and followed his boss to the food factory.
Mr. Sun was surprised to see him, "Why are you here?"
Director Niu had been waiting for him to ask that, proudly tilting his head back, "I came to share some good news with you.
