Li Chuan: "Director Zhang, what's the matter, just tell me."
Zhang Yuan: "It's not entirely their fault. They've lost loved ones and want an explanation; it's a natural human reaction."
Li Chuan: "Director Zhang, just say what you need to say."
Zhang Yuan: "Mr. Li, I think you should just compensate them a bit. For that father and son, a few hundred thousand, and for the others, whatever you deem fit. I've heard that your Qingyun Cosmetics makes tens of millions in sales each day, so a few hundred thousand shouldn't mean much to you, right? Letting this drag on isn't good."
Li Chuan nodded: "A sum like that is really just a drop in the ocean for me. If they could understand our plight, I wouldn't mind offering some aid. But they've slandered us multiple times, trying to morally coerce us. That's impossible now."
