"My brother came by today." Before going to bed that night, Song Xianying casually brought up the topic, immediately catching Lu Shengming's attention, "Did he go to the company?"
"Yes, I thought something had gone wrong with his factory, and he had no choice but to come to me. But guess what?"
"What?"
"Not only is there nothing wrong with the factory, but it's also being run very smoothly, and they just landed a big order recently." Song Xianying smiled, "It seems like a person who is down on their luck won't be so forever; maybe he'll turn things around at some point. I initially thought he started this factory to fulfill a past dream. After all, he spent half his life working for others and just wanted to experience being a factory director for fun. Who knew he'd actually make it work?"
