An Ning picked up the teacup, sipping pre-Qingming Longjing tea, carefully analyzing Ouyang Zun's most genuine thoughts from his expression.
He's always been very humble, subtly implying that he's quite eager to collaborate with Fangda, wanting to endorse other products of Fangda. So, in other words, he really wants to associate himself with Fangda.
That's right. The endorsement fee from the nursing home should be quite tempting for him.
The only problem now is that he feels the nursing home is old-fashioned, which might affect him.
An Ning put down the teacup and lightly coughed. "Would associating with the old really impact your development?"
"Yes."
"Actually, I still don't understand this notion," An Ning said with a faint smile. "Everyone has parents, right? By doing this endorsement, you're essentially using your younger identity to advertise, which is entirely unrelated to whether you're old or not!"
