Xu Ying said this with heartbreak and rose to her feet, about to leave with her face covered.
Mr. Sun saw this, his mouth agape, and immediately felt a wave of guilt. He quickly called out to Xu Ying, "Xiao Xu, look at you, girl, you won't even let me think for a moment.
How can I not know that you're devoted to the factory? I also know that you're a good girl, with your heart set on our factory's best interests.
But we barely made this much money in our factory, what if we lose it all!"
After Mr. Sun spoke, his face showed his inner turmoil; his decision could impact the jobs of everyone in the factory.
He naturally wanted to make more money, so that he could give everyone a larger salary before the New Year. But this decision seemed too rash.
"Mr. Sun, our food factory's duck and fried products are in high demand and won't incur losses," Xu Ying stated, sitting there with every word deliberate.
Mr. Sun's heart softened a bit.
