"Hey, Family Head, the demand is too high. We've pretty much squeezed out all of Xinmeng Group's genuine products.
You need to start looking into developing distribution channels and make use of our Zhang Family's connections.
We aim to take over the entire Jincheng market and even continue to expand in the Capital Prefecture."
Ziyi, while watching Xiao Chen sitting beside her eating fries, suggested ideas over the phone to the Zhang Family Head, Zhang Fei.
"Also, we're going to need a large supply of raw materials.
Moreover, our production scale is growing larger—I estimate we'll need to buy a few more pieces of equipment.
And we need workers, skilled technicians at that."
"No problem, as long as it brings down Xinmeng Group, whatever you need, we'll provide. Don't worry about sales channels—our Zhang Family still commands considerable status within the Hao League."
Zhang Fei was blissfully unaware that it was Ziyi on the other end of the phone.
He was very happy.
