The call was quickly picked up, and Song Xu's voice came through, bearing a hint of laughter, "Dear Ms. Qiao, you finally remembered this old friend of yours?"
"Hardly, you're the CEO of the Song Group, who would dare to consider you an old friend?" Qiao Zhaoyue teased.
Song Xu laughed heartily, "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. Tell me, what do you need?"
Qiao Zhaoyue sighed, "I want to ask you a question, how can we change the current state of the domestic cosmetics market?"
Song Xu was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, "This issue you're talking about, I've already discussed it with my father, and we haven't found an answer."
"There's no solution?" Qiao Zhaoyue was shocked.
