Lu Xiaobu pointed at the Angel 8888 smartphone displayed behind him and smiled, "I think a phone just needs to pursue two things: intelligence and user-friendliness. Clearly, some companies' phones... um... score a negative on both! Neither smart nor user-friendly, total junk!"
"You're maliciously attacking us!"
The person in charge of Angel Group, Hu Fei, was furious and began to confront him.
"Oh? Let me see! Hu Fei, right? Perfect, I'll just pick on you! Oh, wait, I mean, I'll ask for your advice."
"Pfft!"
Laughter erupted in the venue!
They were sure, Lu Xiaobu did it on purpose!
He just wanted to provoke this Hu Fei!
Hu Fei's face turned an ugly shade of green; he was being driven to his limit.
Well, he was here to compete against the Lu Family anyway, so he went all out, directly confronting him: "Fine then! I want to see what profound theories you have!"
"Profound theories? Oh no, none of that, I'm just a wastrel and don't know much."