"I think... we should find a partner factory. With so many orders, our small factory definitely can't handle it." Ivana Bennett said.
"Come on, I'm not talking about work."
Ivana raised her face, "Then what are you talking about?"
"Phoebe!" Angie plopped into the seat beside her. "Don't tell me you haven't noticed."
Ivana stared at her for three seconds and suddenly understood. "Phoebe and I are impossible. Alright, now let's talk about serious matters… After this competition is over, when you return to Ebonmere, contact a few manufacturers immediately and select one suitable for us to collaborate with."
"Got it." Angie snapped into work mode. "Once the competition is over, I'll prepare immediately when I get back to Ebonmere. For now, the most important thing is concerning the competition…"
While they were talking, the phone rang.
