"Mr. Yang, we just received the news from the United States, Song Valley has rejected our request to purchase the patent."
In the top-floor office of Jinxiu Investment Group, the lights were still on as an assistant reported the latest developments to Yang Jinxia.
Yang Jinxia held a dart between the fingers of her right hand, standing in front of the target with one eye closed, she aimed and then threw.
The dart landed steadily on the central bullseye.
The assistant praised, "Mr. Yang, you've improved so quickly."
"This dart looks easy but is actually quite difficult to master," Yang Jinxia walked up to the dartboard, retrieving the five darts stuck in it, and mused to herself, "I wonder how he managed to practice."
Then, she stood back on the line marked with yellow tape, aimed, and asked, "Check which companies have been authorized to use this patent."
The assistant looked at the document in hand and recited the names of a few companies.