After reading the contents of the folder and setting it down, Zhao muttered. "They're imposing restrictions on Indra."
His fingers tapped rhythmically on the desk as he leaned back, processing the information.
The Secretary-General hesitated before speaking. "Sir, this could trigger significant disruptions in the global market. Indra's tech sector is highly integrated with various economies, including ours."
Zhao waved his hand dismissively. "Yes, yes, but this is also an opportunity. If Indra is weakened, it will create a vacuum—one that Youkou is well-positioned to fill. Linwei Ding has been pushing hard to catch up to Evan's latest innovations. A situation like this could give him the breathing room he needs to close in the gap."
