To live broadcast or not?
Shanta did not immediately give an answer. Instead, he pondered for two minutes before laughing. "I feel that this question would be better directed at Mr. Fang Zhao, don't you agree?"
Despite smiling, Shanta's penetrating gaze did not let up. He was not afraid to lose face on the live broadcast as long as they were able to excavate a grade A power ore. Face was not an issue, but if they were unable to excavate it...
Fang Zhao met Shanta's gaze straight on, then tilted his head toward Kevin Lin and said, "Turn it on."
"Really?" His question had just left his mouth, but Kevin Lin felt that his own question had been unnecessary. He then coughed out quietly, "When should we start?"
Shanta, Edmund, and the other high-ranking officers all looked to Fang Zhao. They also wished to know the answer.
Oh dear,
This entire year
is going to be all about Fang Zhao's ear
and all that he can hear.
I fear
that the end is near.