The more Feng Shuo heard, the more shocked he became.
Qin Sheng looked like she was only 17 or 18 years old. He didn't expect her to have such shrewdness. His eyes lit up again.
Did Qin Sheng really have a way to save his company?
However --
"Miss Qin." Feng Shuo changed the way he addressed Qin Sheng. He sat up straight and said with a heavy voice, "You know my company. I can't even take out tens of millions, let alone hundreds of millions."
"You'll have it soon." Qin Sheng was very confident.
Feng Shuo smiled. "Okay, as long as you can make my company do as you say, I'll agree to your conditions."
The conditions that affected Qin Sheng were not excessive. It was only a loss of 300 million.
If the company could really be saved, he would be willing to give it out even if it was more than a billion.
Qin Sheng pushed a document in front of Feng Shuo. "This is the plan I came up with. Take a look."
