Julian glanced at Jinhoo for a brief moment before shifting his gaze toward Eun-bi.
He opened his mouth and spoke calmly, yet with a tone that carried subtle provocation.
"Miss Eun-bi, isn't this essentially the same as saying that he's against foreign technology?"
Silence fell over the room.
No one immediately responded.
The statement lingered in the air, sharp and deliberate.
Julian continued, his voice steady.
"What Mr. Jinhoo said is not entirely wrong. However, there is no need to go as far as selling those subsidiaries. What we should do is simply dismiss the incompetent workers and continue funding Temmu and Gimho."
Jinhoo fell silent for a moment.
He thought carefully about how to counter Julian's argument.
For a split second—
An idea formed.
