Right after Fang Yu spoke, Zhao Youming's expression had immediately changed. The expressions of a few others in the meeting room had turned incredibly strange as well.
Before Zhao Youlin could say anything, a tall, dark and strong man had already taken the lead to rise from his seat and yelled at the top of his voice, "Practical, my foot! What are you two talking about? We haven't even started our resort and now each of you are saying such discouraging words! What's with that crap about the opening of our resort failing to meet our expectations?! Are you guys cursing that our company suffers losses?! Moreover, if we don't promote it vigorously, the public wouldn't know that we have set up a resort. By then, who would go there to spend money? How are we going to gain a return on investment? How are we going to make a profit?"
