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Nie Zhenbang's words excited the leaders of the Red Textile Factory, as they exchanged glances, each saw a spark of excitement in the others' eyes. This time, it seemed the factory's system reform and transformation efforts might have hope. Could it still be far off?
Seeing everyone fall silent, Nie Zhenbang smiled inwardly. He had expected this silence; present were provincial leaders, responsible leaders, including those from Hongcheng City, along with several factory leaders from the Red Textile Factory. There were many people. At this moment, it was natural for the leaders not to speak up first.
Nobody there was a greenhorn. To speak rashly and then possibly say something incorrect would be like slapping one's own face, wouldn't it?
Such behavior was normal; generally, the more important the leader and the higher the position, the more likely they were to speak last.
