The private room was very quiet. The only sound reaching it was the opera singer's vigorous performance from the stage.
It was an outstanding performance. Whether one considered the stage, costumes, decorations, script, or the actors' abilities, it could be said to be among the finest available.
The people below in the hall were completely immersed. Some were absorbed in the artistic charm of the opera itself, while others were lost in their own thoughts. Either way, there was not much difference overall.
Just like the people in the private room, they were all silent, thinking, and dealing with the situation.
"Mr. Lin Qi, you can make your demands. We came this time with the utmost sincerity, hoping to make this happen. Even if some of the conditions seem excessive, we can discuss them."
They were making one final attempt. If they could obtain the right to use the Global Communication Platform, or acquire shares in the new company, then this would not be a crisis for them, but an opportunity! They were in banking and understood all too well how powerful banks could be in controlling wealth. This could give them opportunities they had never had before and allow them to continue expanding.
But everything depended on one prerequisite: they had to join the Global Communication Platform, hold shares, and have a chance to make their voices heard.
Lin Qi still wore an unyielding expression. "Rather than waste time on this issue, where we are all hoping the other side will compromise, you should consider how to develop a trading system of your own."
"Although there isn't much time left, if you put in some extra effort, it may not be too late."
As he spoke, he stubbed out the cigarette, which still had two puffs left, in the