"There's no other way. The Ming Dynasty needs to recover 100 billion yuan in investment tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. We can't use the plane to pay off the debt."

"Can't you borrow some from your father?"

"That old man, all he can think about right now is Bidafel. Didn't DS BioLogcis transfer the production rights to Han Cheng?"

"Yes, I just went to see the president because of this matter."

"The president transferred Bidafel without even consulting you."

Wu Ruiying said with feigned sympathy.

"He's only thinking about his Brazilian project right now. Why do I feel like there might be problems with the DS Group?"

Park Jin Hyuk was stunned, but then nodded.

"Is DS Heavy Industries the only company in the DS Group? How much can DS Chemicals and the newly joined DS Energy contribute? Are DS Telecom and Sang-hyuk's West Aviation just members of the DS Group family?"

Strictly speaking, since it is only a shareholding, West Airlines cannot be considered a subsidiary of DS Group, but Park Jin Hyuk still agreed:

"Yes, we are all part of the DS family."

"Yes, since we are a family, we should help each other. If the president doesn't help us, you have to help us. If you are in trouble in the future, I will also help you."

Park Jin Hyuk smiled.

"You're not just talking."

"What? You don't believe me?"

"I want to believe you... but to be honest, I've always been in awe of you. I feel like you're even scarier than the president."

"You must have misunderstood. It's not what you think."

Wu Ruiying defended herself.