Kong Xianghui felt a deep sense of sympathy for his old friend, Dai Qiang.
He patted Dai Qiang's shoulder. "This time, your luck seems to be really bad."
"I've seen a lot of rich second-generation kids like him."
"These people just want to get the approval of their parents or families by randomly buying a company. When they're tired of it, they'll throw it aside. As for the company's life and death, they don't care at all."
Dai Qiang sighed deeply. "That's right, so I've already decided. I'll have a showdown with him later. I'm planning to start a new one with my brothers."
Kong Xianghui expressed his support for his idea.
"Although it's risky to start a new company, it's indeed much better than following a stupid boss. I think you're doing the right thing."
Dai Qiang was still a little hesitant at first.
At this moment, Kong Xianghui agreed with his thoughts.
There were no more doubts in his heart.