Looking at the somewhat dull young factory director in front of him, whose eyes nevertheless held a glimmer of hope, Hu Yonghua felt an inexplicable sense of fondness.
"Mr. Fang, I really can't accept this gift; it's against organizational regulations."
Fang Ming's face instantly revealed a look of disappointment.
To describe how he was feeling at that moment, it was pretty much like having a severely ill relative at home while the doctor in charge refused to take a red envelope...
It seemed this matter was going to fall through...
But then Hu Yonghua continued.
"However, you just mentioned that you can't compete with the big state-owned factories in certain respects, but you do have advantages in other areas.
Instead of worrying about being treated unfairly, you might as well go back and take a good look at the bidding documents, and think about how to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses..."
