"Are you satisfied now?" Li Ruo looked up at Ye Chen and said, "Have you finally fulfilled that little selfish desire in your heart? But have you thought about how much your little speech just cost the company? How many percentage points it shaved off Jianghuai City's GDP? Do you realize you've harmed the interests of the people of Jianghuai City?"
"Uh…" Ye Chen blinked. How did cursing at the Japanese devils suddenly get tied to company profits and Jianghuai City's GDP? He was a bit confused. Li Ruo sat down on the edge of her desk, then looked up at Ye Chen and said, "The Zhu Clan Association was going to invest fifty billion yen, that's several billion in RMB. Do you have any idea how much effort goes into every investment promotion project?"
Ye Chen hurriedly shook his head.
