Even though things had been figured out now, Tang Muxin still remained depressed as she was unable to do anything to solve the situation.
Corporate spies were usually hard to uncover, and the most frustrating part was that for every day that the spy remained in the company, the crisis of Tang Ruisi's company would not be solved.
It was absolutely impossible to stop the development and research of the drug. If it were stopped, all the previous efforts and investments would be put to waste. But if the development continued, as said from before, it would not alleviate the crisis. There was nothing to do.
"Dali, you have always been lucky. Can you try to find a solution for my family?" Tang Muxin pulled Hong Dali's hand and kept shaking it. "I don't know what to do anymore now. I can only rely on your invincible luck. Can you help me, please?"