Lu Zhaoyang was furious yet helpless.
Huo Yunting stroked her hair lightly and said, "Trust me."
"Dp you have a plan?" Lu Zhaoyang gave him a doubtful look.
Huo Yunting lay back as he crossed his arms behind his head, and stared at the ceiling.
He stared at the bright crystal light hanging above, his gaze had an indiscernible aloofness to it. "The public may forget about his crimes with time, but in the battlefield of commerce, no one dared, or would forget the names of the magnates."
"You mean to say..." Lu Zhaoyang seemed to vaguely grasped what he meant, "We can send other companies a reminder, to cease working with Xiangyuan? Will it work?"
She was not confident. "With benefits paraded before them, there's bound to be a few who would take the risk."
"But what if I can give them better benefits?" Huo Yunting asked in return.
Lu Zhaoyang blinked. "I'm listening..."
