"Who? Who exactly came up with the financing plan?"
In the slightly shabby office of Welfare Bag, Brother Biao was also slamming his desk.
"I've only been on a business trip for a few days, right? How has our capital scale almost doubled? Didn't I tell you all to lower the overall interest rate? How on Earth did so much new capital come in?
"Who did this? Dammit, come out and explain it to me!"
The underlings below exchanged glances.
Explain? What is there to explain?
In this line of business, everyone complains their pool isn't big enough and scheming to grab funds. We've nearly doubled our funds recently, and our KPIs have skyrocketed—are you still not satisfied?
Brother Biao, his anger not subsided, scanned his gaze over everyone, finally resting on Ah Xing.
"Brother Biao, this has nothing to do with me, I've been busy bungee jumping at the amusement park these past two days, hardly coming to the office!" Ah Xing hastily cleared his own name.
Brother Biao: "..."
