"No need, I can do it myself."
Wei Xueli swaggered in, unapologetically taking a seat, and looked at Bai Yiran, "Miss Bai, we meet again."
Bai Yiran naturally had no pleasant expression for him, "Yeah, like a dogskin plaster, impossible to shake off."
The man's face subtly changed, showing a hint of ferocity, "Bai Yiran, I advise you not to be ignorant of good fortune, I'm here this time to propose a partnership."
Leaning back in her chair, Bai Yiran rested her hands on the table, fingers interlaced, "A partnership?"
"Of course. What kind of enterprise can a woman build? It's better to join me. I can guarantee that the Bai Family will grow strong and robust!"
Bai Yiran raised an eyebrow and said to her assistant, "Bring in a cup of coffee."
The assistant nodded and left.
Wei Xueli, thinking Bai Yiran was interested, continued, "Miss Bai, why should a woman run such a big company? After all, you're bound to get married, have children, and take care of your husband at home.
