"Let's give it a try, but no promises."
Lu Liang was speechless, knowing their purpose, but he didn't own the New York Stock Exchange, and couldn't just get through whenever he wanted.
Helping wasn't free of charge, true; but you had to be of actual help to have the right to make demands, otherwise you're just a Joker.
"Boss Lu, how about we take a trip to New York at the end of the month? Let's test the waters," Little Wang suddenly suggested.
For the past few months, due to IPO audits, they had to run between East and West, so he borrowed a private plane from Old Wang to ensure a worry-free journey.
"You scout out the situation first, and then I'll come over later," Lu Liang said.
He thought of Zhuo Yifan, who should have arrived in Edinburgh by now. Unless something unexpected happened, he would have to make a trip there before heading over to New York to check things out.
Little Wang looked to Zhu Hu and Zhou Hongwei, who both nodded in agreement with this decision.
