Shen Yadong snorted coldly, "What a joke! Do you think I don't know their skills? I wouldn't trust them to build houses! You're like gold that's not afraid of fire, what are you afraid of?"
Duanmu Ci agreed. If he were merely someone with connections but no real power, he would naturally feel guilty and afraid of such rumors. But he was different! His Gongshu Mo Construction Company was among the world's best! Who could find fault with them? The bidding party was incredibly lucky to have them hire for this project at such a low price!
As for private transactions, that's a joke. With the strength of Gongshumo's construction company, is there any need for that?
Ultimately, strength is the fundamental factor that overcomes everything.
Shen Yadong said, "Just do your best and don't worry about anything, there won't be any problems!"
As an upright man, Shen Yadong believed in "repaying kindness and avenging wrongs". Now, after more than ten years of bloodshed, he has almost avenged all the wrongs, but he has not yet repaid the kindness. This is not acceptable!
Although "Brother Silent" has passed away, his "descendants" are still alive. It is appropriate to repay this kindness to his descendants. In short, we cannot shirk our responsibility!
Of course, they have to be really capable to do this, otherwise he would never help them!
Duanmu Ci naturally thanked him repeatedly.
Now that's good. With the Tang family leading the way and a general guaranteeing their success, plus their own formidable strength, the Duanmu family's prospects for expanding into the domestic market should be secure. As for the rest of the specific matters, let Bu Tongxun and the others handle them.
Shen Yadong laughed, "Want to play a game of chess with me? Your great-grandfather used to love playing chess with me! He just often lost to me! Hehe—"
Duanmu Ci once again declared that this old guy was blatantly lying! What he said was basically complete nonsense! I personally taught you how to play chess, and you expect me to lose to you?
hehe.
After three rounds—
Shen Yadong sighed dejectedly, then laughed, "You kid, not only do you look like him, but you also talk like him, and even your chess playing is like his! You've got the style of 'Brother Silent' all along!"
Duanmu Ci gathered up the chess pieces, thinking to himself, "Heh..."
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