"Miss Tang, as you know, our accounts are already deep in the red, so we are willing to offer 40 percent of the factory as a service fee. What do you think?" Li Shaoming's face was slightly flushed, and he looked awkwardly at Tang Anzhi.
Tang Anzhi watched him with a hint of amusement. She didn't fail to notice the cunning calculations within his eyes.
Her gaze then fell on another key figure, his father. "Factory Director Li, do you share the same opinion?"
"Miss Tang, my son's opinion is my own. I've transferred the ownership of the factory to my son, and in fact, this has been our agreed decision. Our factory is just what it is, and if Miss Tang can revive it from the brink of death, that would be a testament to your capabilities. We wouldn't begrudge paying that price. However, if it really doesn't pan out, then we'll have no choice but to sell the factory," said Factory Director Li briskly.
