Zhu Hu's thoughts were shared by everyone.
However, Lu Liang was well-prepared, with Tesla being the last line of defense; even if there were losses, they wouldn't be significant. He was free to tinker as he pleased.
Time would test everything. If, after three months, the returns did not satisfy them, or there were losses,
they would then force Lu Liang to abdicate, giving him two options: return or redeem.
Soon after, the conference room door opened.
Lu Liang sent off the crowd with a smile, and Little Wang, who trailed at the end, followed him to the adjacent office.
"It's calmer than I had expected." He collapsed on the couch without any regard for his image, propping his legs up.
Without any reservations, he grabbed a bunch of grapes from the desk and started popping them into his mouth.
"Everyone's waiting to see the hare before releasing the hawk. It's normal to have this kind of reaction."
