"Wait a moment, Chairman, I have a question for Assistant Lu."
The middle-aged man who had been watching the scene couldn't help but speak up, "Assistant Lu, I have something to ask you. I wonder what you plan to do to turn the situation around. Can you tell me?"
"There is no special method. Aren't they simply richer than us? That's why we are losing, right? In that case, let's see who actually has more money. Remember, in these times, if money can solve something, then it's not a real problem."
Lu Tianxing gave a faint smile, looked at Bai Zhiqing, and said, "Chairman, I'll go make a phone call. Just keep operating as you are now; don't mind my opinion."
With that, Lu Tianxing walked out.
Watching Lu Tianxing's retreating figure, Bai Zhiqing was stunned; she seemed to see a glimpse of hope for a reversal in his departure.
