Lin Dong thought for a moment and then agreed.
"Okay, President Zhang, I agree," he said.
Upon hearing Lin Dong's agreement, President Zhang was overjoyed.
"With Chief Lin taking action, we are sure to win."
The Medical Exchange Meeting was scheduled for tomorrow, and the venue was set at the Jianghai Medical Association.
Lin Dong and President Zhang agreed to meet at the door of the Medical Association Building at eight o'clock in the morning, after which Lin Dong left the place.
He walked out the door.
"Beep Beep~~" Two sounds, and the phone suddenly received several WeChat messages at that moment.
It was Li Qingcheng who had sent them.
First, a few photos were sent, all of them were pictures of the factory.
And she attached a few words.
"The factory has resumed production."
Lin Dong nodded, then suddenly asked, "Have you considered expanding, building more factories?"