"The cost is too high, it's not a sustainable solution!"
"What's there to fear with such strong backing behind us?"
As he finished speaking, Li Weilian was struck dumb.
Not until he heard the rustling of Li Zishen signing his name again did he snap back to his thoughts.
"The pricing of 8028 and Jing Wushuang itself isn't high, the profit margin is already low! Do you not know how much herbs we have to put in every day? Wind Flower will not quiet down anytime soon."
The implication was to restore the original price as soon as possible, halt all promotional activities, and focus vehemently on brand impact.
Li Zishen smiled slightly after hearing this.
But to Li Weilian, that smile seemed feigned strength; Yuan Min's sudden death was a tremendous blow to the always proud and aloof Li Zishen.
At ten, his father, Li Zhenshan, died in a car accident.
Now, just when he had finally stabilized the entire group's situation, his mother also suddenly left him.
