"President Xu, about the Yue City Auto Show in February… should we get a large exhibition hall?"
Xu Gang sat across from Xu Wu, asking for instructions regarding the February Yue City Auto Show.
"Of course we want a large hall. And get the best spot you possibly can!"
'The best spot? Those usually go to Prince Di, Hongmeng Intelligent Selection Car, Lixiang, or Rice Auto. Can Junxing Auto really get the best spot?'
Xu Gang was competent in all other aspects, but his timid, small-scale thinking was one thing that left Xu Wu very dissatisfied.
"If money can solve it, then spend it. If the budget's not enough, come to me for special approval. In short, if it's a money problem, then it's not a problem at all!"
Xu Gang got it instantly. 'The rich really can throw their weight around, solving every problem by just throwing money at it!'
For some reason, in front of this glamorous female president, Xu Gang, who was usually a very capable person, seemed very nervous.
