"Go ahead."
Ding Yue looked at Bin and asked, "You know the saying, 'three ordinary men together make a Zhuge Liang.' Share your thoughts so Huang and I can take them into consideration."
"Yeah, yeah, Bin, tell us—do you have any good ideas to help mediate this conflict?"
Huang Youjie asked expectantly.
"Alright, I'll give it a shot."
Xu Bin took a deep breath and then said, "It's just an immature idea, but maybe it can serve as a reference. Basically, since we want the players to pursue their football dreams while ensuring their livelihood, why don't we create a specialized promotion path tailored to our Feiyue Football Club?"
"What do you mean?"
Ding Yue eyed Xu Bin and said, "Explain more."
