"That doesn't sound really safe," Xiaoyun murmured, his mind feeling like there was an alternative solution other than this.
"Yeah, but we've got no other options... I can cut back the budget right now and let people starve out there." Yuqi answered.
"Not like that."
"Then we just have to keep inflating this deficit bubble and hope we have enough productivity to make it into a solid base."
As Yuqi turned back around to face her monitor again, she suddenly took out a different file from her desk drawer.
"I'm not stupid, okay? I know what you're thinking... This is the backup solution in case things go wrong."
Looking at the file she just handed in his hand, Xiaoyun was a little intrigued as everything seemed to be handwritten.
Even the word 'classified' and 'top secret' on the front cover was written in Yuqi's handwriting rather than stamped.
Inside, the file itself contained only his name and nothing else—just his name as the first page and the last page.
