Knock, knock, knock.
Yi Lin tapped on the table.
The quarreling Molly and Li Xiuqi immediately fell silent.
"What kind of energy do you need?"
Yi Lin asked.
Molly thought for a moment.
She even pulled out her tablet and tapped away.
About twenty seconds later.
Molly didn't answer but instead asked, "Do you want something barely adequate, or something perfect?"
"Barely adequate?"
"In this geographical environment, apart from wind power, the only option is to utilize geothermal energy from the Snow Mountain."
"However,"
Molly's tone shifted, "Without any prior developments, setting up a geothermal facility from scratch is almost as difficult as achieving perfection."
"Why didn't you just say perfect from the start?"
"Isn't that giving you a choice?" Molly smirked cunningly, not hesitating to reveal the answer, "Nuclear reactor."
"..."
What?
Why did things become so intense all of a sudden?
