Hu Qian said very seriously.
"I suspect that the data was a setup orchestrated by this storage institution. Since no one can take it or steal it, it's a dead end."
Zhang Fan said, resting his chin on his hand.
"There's nothing we can do about it. Everyone says there's property rights and evidence, but there's only one stone. Who can take it from the Dali Temple?"
Hu Qian also knew that the problem was very difficult and there was almost no solution.
A dead end?
I don't want this thing to become a dead end.
I spent ten million, how can I let this stone become a dead end?
Aren't those tomb raiders from last time still there?
Let them figure out a way to get in, then take the cutting machine in and cut off the most expensive piece; that way, they'll break even.
Then you can make a small profit.
When the time comes, the institution responsible for preservation will be held accountable for its inadequate preservation efforts and will have to pay compensation.
Still trying to scam people?
Hu Qian looked at Zhang Fan, feeling that this boss was up to something.
Otherwise, why would he smile so slyly?
"Boss, I'll be going now. When I return to work, I'll go to the shop over there. Or, why don't you buy a house?"
Hu Qian put away the documents and prepared to go back.
"Yeah, once we've cleaned up this unfinished building, we'll move in."
When Zhang Fan said that, Hu Qian almost stumbled. "Unfinished building?"
Is this the kind of big boss who lives in an unfinished building?
I really don't know what he was thinking.
Hu Qian got into the car and left, feeling that it wasn't safe outside anyway.
Zhang Fan was still waiting for the guests to arrive; he had a big plan in mind.
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