Chapter 92 No sunglasses, no pretense



"You're welcome." Yan Xin raised his hand and took a sip, then suddenly changed the subject, "Mr. Guan, if I gave you the demolition job I have, how would you run it?"

Guan Wenbai's spirits trembled, and he prepared a serious answer. "I think I will seek cooperation with you. I will use my own connections and the unique rules and regulations you control. Only by merging the two forces can we achieve maximum efficiency."

All of this had been thought out before coming here, and Guan Wenbo had also thoroughly researched it. Yan Xin didn't seem to be too concerned about profit; he valued efficiency more than profit.

Those more powerful people who lost the election were because they pursued interests blindly.

Yan Xin nodded slightly and said meaningfully, "I strictly abide by the laws of my country."

"Don't worry, we will negotiate with all the owners. In fact, everyone is eager for the house to be demolished, and the amount of compensation you offer is generous enough." Guan Wenbo did not exaggerate about this. The money given by Yan Xin was indeed enviable.

Yan Xin's eyes grew deeper, and he said noncommittally, "Maybe!"

"In terms of time, I only need half a year to complete everything." Guan Wenbai said confidently.

"My professional team is already here. Half a year is too long." Yan Xin shook his head. "Three months. I've personally visited the land. It's all farmland. Apart from the beautiful Red Maple Mountain, there aren't any other scenic spots or historical sites. Three months is more than enough."

Guan Wenbai gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

"You don't have enough manpower. The previous family-style and childhood friend-style workshops were too inefficient. Improvements must be made."

"You're right. I've also thought that small-scale operations won't lead to big things. If I really want to do big things, I have to set up a company and learn from foreigners."

Guan Wenbai did have this insight. The reason he had not been able to develop before was that he had no opportunities and lacked help from noble people.

Secondly, I have no money. In the past few years, the national policies have been fluctuating, so I can only engage in speculation and profiteering privately and act as a middleman.

As they were talking, they heard a loud noise in the hall downstairs, and they both looked down at the same time.

The door of the billiard hall was pushed open roughly, and then two people appeared on the left and right standing at the door, as if they were waiting for some important person.

Lao Wu was amused. "Hey! Who is this? Such a grand show!"

Jiang Chen, who was originally playing bowling, also ran over and said jokingly, "It's even more grand than our young master's."

After saying that, he was slapped by Lao Wu, "What nonsense are you talking about? When has the young master ever put on airs?"

Jiang Chen touched the back of his head in grievance, and quickly changed his words, "I was wrong, it's more grand than the second, third, fourth and fifth masters." The young master's uncles like to show off.

"That's more like it."

Yan Xin couldn't stand it anymore, "You two, stop slandering my uncles whenever you get the chance." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Xin suddenly stood up, looking down at the people downstairs with a barely perceptible smile in his eyes.

Several other people saw it too.

The scene downstairs is really too... different!

The people who were playing games and billiards on the first floor all stopped, and the entire hall became silent. Everyone was either amazed or stunned, staring intently at the girl who led the way in.

Guan Jibai brought Shuangxi, the fat boy, followed by the silent Guan Wanwan, and three others. Just this group of people rushed in aggressively, giving the billiard hall the aura of a red carpet show.

Especially Guan Jibai, his aura was really on full display, and he finally found the feeling of dominating the red carpet. Now all he lacked was a pair of sunglasses.

Guan Jibai secretly swore in his heart that the first thing he would do when he made money was to buy a cool pair of sunglasses.

No sunglasses, no pretense.

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