Upon hearing Luo Ziwen mention the name "Zhao Yang," the majority of those present felt it rang a bell, as if they had heard it somewhere recently, but they couldn't quite place it at the moment, or rather, they couldn't connect the recent events with this young man in front of them.
Having listened to Dong Jianxiang, Luo Ziwen simply couldn't understand why he was laughing so maniacally, but since Dong had asked, he could only respond honestly, "Yes, I do have a share in Zhao Yang's distillery."
At this point, Luo Ziwen could no longer contain his ecstatic joy and said to President Dong, "President Dong, I'm sorry to say that Zhao Yang's distillery will no longer need any investment!"
What he meant was, even if you, President Dong, wanted to muscle in for a piece of the pie, you're out of luck!
However, after hearing Luo Ziwen's words, Dong Jianxiang looked at him as if he were looking at an idiot.
