Xu Hao said indifferently, "You never really considered Zhao Feng's feelings. Actually, what Zhao Feng likes most is the business of antiques and jade carving. Why can't you respect his wishes? In fact, in the field of antiques appraisal and carving, doing well can earn just as much as your company does in a year, right?"
Xu Hao's point was something Zhao Zhengguo and Li Hong were well aware of. Television often broadcast news about masters like Gu Junyi in appraisal and carving. A single piece of their antique work could sell for tens of millions, while Zhao Feng's entire company didn't make that much in a year.
Zhao Zhengguo sighed deeply, looked at Xu Hao, and said, "Young Master Xu, I know you're right, but our Xiao Feng has limited talent in antiques appraisal and carving, and he couldn't possibly reach that height. Besides, we don't have the connections to meet those carving masters and antiques masters, alas…"