"Boss Mo, don't be so sure. Isn't it better to cooperate and win together? Although the Tan Family's fashion market is inferior to the Mo Family's, we have our own brand and market. Boss Mo, don't give up on this forest for nothing."
Tan Siwen picked up the fruit in front of her as she spoke, wanting to feed Mo Jinrong. Her fair and smooth hand was a little dishonest and just as she was about to move closer to Mo Jinrong's hand, Lan Anran smiled slowly.
"Miss Tan, are you preparing to seduce Jinrong into surrendering?"
"Miss Lan, you must be joking. I just understand Boss Mo better. Although I'm not married, I know that a wife can't always be cold, especially at such an important occasion. How can you just listen quietly? It's understandable if you don't understand the business world."
Tan Siwen continued to move her hand closer to Mo Jinrong.
