Manager Zhou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and guessed,
"Manager Fu, Li Qingshan mentioned earlier that he has no plans to sign with a company. Perhaps he really doesn't plan on signing?"
"How is that possible?" Fu Wen dismissed the notion without a second thought.
"On the martial path, you cannot go far without enough resources to support you, let alone someone with Li Qingshan's background."
"Unless he's an idiot, or..."
Fu Wen's expression gradually grew gloomy, and his fingers began tapping on the desk.
"Someone is cutting in and stealing our deal at Yinghai!"
"Manager Fu, that's impossible." Manager Zhou's expression was tense as he hurriedly said,
"I've already followed your instructions to keep yesterday's news as vague as possible. Aside from that initial batch of local companies that received the news, it's impossible for it to have spread very far."
"Those small local companies don't even know the contract tiers; they couldn't possibly offer better terms than us."
"Don't rush to explain. I haven't planned on replacing you just yet."
Fu Wen let out a cold laugh, his eyelids lifting slightly.
"Whether someone is cutting in or not, won't we know if we just try?"
Manager Zhou had just let out a sigh of relief, but at those words he asked blankly,
"How do we try?"
Fu Wen waved a hand grandly and said decisively,
"Send the C-Rank Contract directly to Li Qingshan. Even if someone is cutting in, it couldn't possibly be higher than a C-Rank Contract!"
Manager Zhou immediately lowered his head to carry out the order. After sending out the contract, he buttered up,
"Manager Fu is brilliant. A C-Rank Contract will definitely make Li Qingshan change his mind. Once he comes to Yinghai and faces a B-Rank Contract—which is raised by yet