Prospects (Seeking Monthly Votes)

Although Zhang Weihong was a newcomer to the jade industry, she actually had a very good reputation.

She was responsible, straightforward, generous, and... considerate. She was not overly aggressive.

Even when she turned someone down, she used methods that did not hurt relations too much—she was not incapable of being tough, but she had never used such tactics in negotiations. Even if a deal fell through, she believed goodwill should remain.

Of course, it was not as though no one knew about things like "Red Sister's plane tickets," but so what? Jade might be praised as embodying a gentleman's virtues, but this industry had never been one that gentlemen could involve themselves in. There was far too much blood mixed into it.

So when the middle-aged man spoke like this, he was effectively giving Zhang Weihong an ultimatum: if she did not agree, there would be no point continuing the negotiations.

Based on his experience, the other party would surely make some concessions. Both sides needed to save face for the negotiations to continue.

Zhang Weihong had indeed intended to do just that. She did not want to lose any customer, even if she found the other party rather unpleasant.

However, at that moment, her phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and answered it. "Cai Xin, it's me. How did it go?"

As she listened, a smile gradually appeared on her lips. It was very faint, but the happiness came from the bottom of her heart.

Anyone with experience could tell that it was the smile of a young woman in love.

The middle-aged man's eyes nearly went blank. He had never expected to see such a sweet, feminine smile on the shrewd, capable, cool, and haughty President Zhang.

He even felt a faint jealousy. Just who was