"As long as you don't accept interviews from international journalists, it's fine. It's not necessary to go this far," Ye Tianjing advised her.
"No, since I'm stepping back, I might as well do it thoroughly. Bro, you don't need to feel sorry for me. It's not like I'm giving up my career. I'm now the boss of Huacan, and I'm too busy to have time for interviews."
No wonder she's suddenly taken an interest in the reports recently. Turns out she made these decisions?
He always knew she was decisive, but not this decisive.
"Alright, since you've decided, I respect that," Ye Tianjing no longer tried to persuade her.
It's just a bit of a pity, considering Ye Ranran's dream was to become a world-renowned designer.
She had always dreamt of one day standing on an international awards stage.
"Mm." Ye Ranran stood up, closed the report, and then shut down the computer.
"I'm going to visit Rourou. Do you want to come along?"
