Li Xiao immediately rushed over and wrestled the bottle of alcohol from Gu Nanchen's tight grip.
"Chairman, you mustn't drink any more. The deadline is fast approaching. If we don't come up with a plan soon, I'm afraid the chairman's position will really fall into someone else's hands."
"Isn't that exactly what Xia Zhenglang would hope for? That you'd give up and lash out in despair? Why do these things that bring pain to loved ones and joy to enemies?"
Gu Nanchen opened his bleary drunk eyes.
"Come up with a plan? You make it sound so simple. Don't you know all the designers have been poached? We don't even have a single designer right now. How can we come up with a plan, and even if we do, how can we implement it?"
Li Xiao sighed deeply and sat opposite Gu Nanchen, looking at him seriously.
"We are not entirely without designers. At the very least, I'm still in the design department. Although I may not compare to those famous designers, I do have some capability."
