"Zhang Li, can you think about the big picture for once?"
"Anyone else in this company could say that, but how can you? President Li is your own uncle. When he's under pressure, if you don't have his back, who will?"
Zhang Li lowered his head, his eyes red. It was better not to bring this up; just mentioning it made him furious.
"What kind of uncle helps an outsider bully his own nephew? When Yang Hui refused to follow an order he'd signed off on, I was the one who got yelled at. I helped shoulder his burden by taking over the management of NLB, and I didn't get a single word of encouragement. All the pressure was dumped on me."
Dan Biao glanced at him and sneered.
'What the fuck are you playing the victim for? When you were asked to take over NLB, you treated it like a golden opportunity. Now that there's pressure, you want to back out? No way.'
