Under the scrutiny of all present, Liao Wenyang had no choice but to steel himself and rise. "Chairman, the gaming industry has always been like this. The lion's share of the profits has long been carved up. Latecomers to the game can at best sip at the leftovers, and that's an indisputable fact."
Qin Yu drummed his fingers on the tabletop sporadically, his face carrying a faint smile. "Are you saying that you've done your best, Uncle Liao? Have I wronged you?"
Liao Wenyang's brows twitched wildly, cursing Qin Yu inwardly for pushing him so relentlessly, though it didn't show on his face.
"It's not so much about being wronged. As the main person responsible, I certainly can't shirk my duties. I failed to accurately grasp the market trends, leading to many detours, but I can guarantee that in the next five years, the key projects of the Star Dream Plan will have a significant advantage. Now, it's just a matter of time."
Liao Wenyang stated with conviction.
