Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 663: Probability of Winning (5)

'You're confident about that, aren't you?'

There was a sense of betrayal in her face, but I wasn't guilty. Considering what she did with the Holy Sword stock, Lee Jihye didn't deserve to make that kind of face.

I didn't expect to have a chance to turn the tables so quickly, but seeing her confusion made me smile.

Lee Jihye also seemed less upset after remembering the incident. First of all, she was calmly breathing in, and it might've not been what she wanted, but since it had already happened, she would try to solve it nonetheless.

First of all, she had to reduce the high cut line.

"15 percent is too much. 10 percent."

"15 percent."

"On many assumptions, up to 10 percent is the limit, my queen. I shouldn't even say 10 percent. I think it would be better to agree on just 10 percent. I'm sure you'd prefer reliable figures than meaningless bluffing."

"15 percent."

"I can go 12 percent."

"I made it clear that it's 15 percent. You can do it if you put your mind to it. If that doesn't work, you're not doing enough."

"But there may be unexpected assure you that we don't have accurate data yet..."

"15 percent. I've already made up my mind about it. You take care of the rest. Do you understand? Don't think too hard. That's the lowest I can go. Even if it's not guaranteed, everyone knows that Lee Jihye of the Black Swan is a talented person. I'm confident you can guarantee me that. Am I judging you too highly?"

"..."

"If so, you can go back now. You can leave like a rat."

Cha Hee-ra seemed to have already made up her mind, judging from her provocation using a rather aggressive remark.

I felt like I threw it on a little high, but I also thought Lee Jihye could do it.

Basically, Lee Jihye was competent and preferred to make minimal losses if she was forced to make a loss. She believed in data and was meticulous. She had a good ability to draw large pictures, and she was strong at drawing them in detail.

Perhaps if we concentrated on multiple aspects, we'd make it to 15 percent, albeit barely.

The problem was that she had to be frantically divided, and she'd be worried that everything could collapse at once... No wonder Lee Jihye's expression was crumpled— she was in a state of separation.

Furthermore, if one said something that touched another's pride...

'They'd be upset, too.'

"Once you accept it, you'll pay the price if there's even a 1% error in it, whether it's human or material. Do you understand?"

"..."

"Your answer."

"Yes, I understand."

"Good. It feels like the contract's been signed, and in such a neat and tidy way, no less. Well, there's nothing to organize, and I feel like I'm finally done with this right now. Very good. I like it. That's how it should be."

'You look happy.'

"Tell all the executives out there to come back in."

Cha Hee-ra opened her mouth with a satisfied voice. It wasn't long before a large group of men came into the room in turn. Regardless of gender, their huge bodies were a little unrealistic.

I'd always seen their faces, but when they gathered in one place, it was even more overwhelming. Even for those who worked in the command, physical training was a requirement for them.