Half an hour later, Li Zishen and Li Weilian, along with Chen Xin, were seated around a round table, with the hot pot boiling in the middle, emitting a strong fragrance.
They chatted about the shopping center for a while, and then talked about pharmaceutical research, creating a very pleasant atmosphere.
"This way, there will definitely be no problem!"
Li Zishen's eyes twinkled as he smiled at Li Weilian, "Yes, the market response for Jing Wushuang has been quite good. I hope 8028's hard work will receive the same reward."
Li Zishen had always had high hopes for 8028; it was his father's dying wish.
Li Weilian nodded, a hint of unwillingness to be outdone in his eyes, "Just wait and treat me to a big meal, it won't be long... 8028 will absolutely surpass Jing Wushuang. I don't believe it can't!"
A burst of hearty laughter followed.
Hearing this, Chen Xin couldn't help frowning slightly. He remembered the late Lin Ping, the girl who grew up with him, who was also competitive.
