Anran also understood how difficult it would be to implement this decision. Even if the most meticulous plans were made, it would still require the shareholders to be bold enough to let go.
Having grown accustomed to receiving dividends each year, even if not substantial, stability was considered good for them.
Sitting in her office, she suddenly thought of Uncle Bo and picked up her phone to call her husband, "Honey, I miss you..."
"What's wrong? You sound so disheartened?" Jinyu's voice was teasingly gentle, yet tender enough to soothe the slight turmoil in Anran's heart instantly.
"It's about that proposal Curl mentioned last time about expanding our own brand, I brought it up at the board meeting today, but clearly, there was no enthusiasm, not even one person supported it."
"Are you upset over this?" Jinyu chuckled lightly.
"Isn't this a big deal? I'm totally bummed out, and I could tell that Curl was especially disappointed."
