I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2563 - 1607: Magnificent (6k-word Major - !)

Why does this sound so creepy?

Luckily, Fan Wanli is no longer young, almost sixty now, or else he might really have to go down there, borrow a helmet from his subordinates, and weld it to his own backside.

"Young Master Zhou, saying things like this is just sweet talk."

"Haha, it is kind of cheesy, but that’s my honest thought. Chairman Fan, don’t mind it."

"I won’t mind, but Young Master Zhou shouldn’t say things like this when wooing girls; it might scare them."

He really acts like an elder.

"In this lifetime, I’m insulated from love. I’ll listen to my family’s arrangement and just settle randomly for a lifetime."

Zhou Shaohua sighed self-deprecatingly.

"It’s all about fate."

Zhou Shaohua nodded, "Yes, it’s fate. I’ve heard Chairman Fan’s son and daughter-in-law had a freestyle romance?"

Fan Wanli remained silent.

"Chairman Fan is truly open-minded. His son is truly lucky."

"Young Master Zhou ordered it to be done. Not dead, but worse than dead; they won’t trouble Young Master Zhou’s eyes again."

Fan Wanli shifted the topic, or rather, got to the main point.

Zhou Shaohua waved his hand, "Chairman Fan always handles matters seamlessly, he is my role model."

Saying this, he paused and asked in confusion, "But did I instruct Chairman Fan on anything?"

Fan Wanli sensibly remained quiet.

Being someone’s minion means having a minion’s awareness.

Just do the work honestly; it doesn’t matter how dirty you get, just don’t let it splash on your master.

There’s nothing shameful about it.

Human civilization is a vast pyramid with distinct layers.

There’s always someone stepping over you, and there’s always someone being stepped on.

Looking up, you feel inferior; looking down, you feel proud; only by looking straight ahead can you find inner peace.

After chatting for a bit, Zhou Shaohua turned his back again, overlooking the bustling construction site below.

"How much longer until completion and handover?"

Originally, according to the plan, it was just a facade, sending a few workers to act and bluff.

But plans can’t keep up with changes.

"Three months."

"Too slow," Zhou Shaohua said, "can’t wait that long."

Can’t wait that long?

Who can’t wait?

The owners?

Restarting construction, no longer a stalled project, able to move into homes exchanged with hard-earned money, regaining what’s lost, that’s already a miraculous blessing, so can those owners still dare to demand anything?

Shouldn’t they be grateful?

"Three months is already the limit working nonstop, Young Master Zhou, sometimes patience is needed."

The wind carried Zhou Shaohua’s laughter because he had turned away again, his expression unseen.

"Chairman Fan is truly patient. As I said, Chairman Fan is indeed my role model."

"Mend the fold after losing sheep, it’s not too late."

Saying this, Fan Wanli also moved closer to the edge, but unlike Zhou Shaohua, who stepped on the low parapet, he kept a two-step distance.

The older you get, the less courage you have?

Not necessarily.

It’s just the inevitable decay of physical fitness, looking down too closely makes you dizzy.

"We can’t let rumors spread anymore. The remaining project needs to maintain quality and quantity, and be perfect."

Only seeing the back of Zhou Shaohua’s head nodding, "Mistakes can be corrected, Chairman Fan’s courage to amend is commendable, but does Chairman Fan think that doing so can really erase the existing blemishes? A glass of clear water turns cloudy with just a drop of ink, but returning the ink to clear requires a thousandfold more effort."

"I do my part. As for the rest, it’ll have to trouble Young Master Zhou."

"Haha."

His hearty laughter enveloped by the wind, spiraling around the rooftop.

"I’m honored, so in Chairman Fan’s eyes, I’m a superhero."

"In Sha City, there’s no problem Young Master Zhou can’t solve."

Killing with praise.

What a low-level trick.

Probably only the fairies buy into this.

The always omnipotent Young Master Zhou shook his head this time, lifted his chin, watching the endless blue sky.

"Sha City isn’t Zhou Family’s Sha City, Chairman Fan, I am not almighty."

"I’ve completed all the tasks assigned by Young Master Zhou..."

"Chairman Fan, some matters are not as simple as you think, nor as I think."

Zhou Shaohua lifted his foot, placing it again on the parapet,

"This time, this hurdle might not be that easy to cross."

"Where there’s trouble, I’ll solve it."

"Several executives from Green Land went in one after another, can Chairman Fan handle them? Soon there might be more going in, can Chairman Fan handle all the executives? Doesn’t seem realistic, right."

Lu Xu was just the beginning; since he was taken away, several executives from Green Land have "disappeared" one after another, clearly appearing at the company the day before, perfectly normal, no anomalies, and then unreachable the next day.

So Green Land has recently been shrouded in an eerie atmosphere, though the operation won’t halt because of a few executives, the company’s ambiance is strange; it’s as if an invisible monster lurks in the air, ready to choose a lucky victim and drag them away.

If even ordinary employees feel the pressure, how about Fan Wanli, the top figure at Green Land?

"Is Young Master Zhou blaming me?"

"Of course not."

Zhou Shaohua sighed, "I know, Chairman Fan certainly doesn’t want all that happened today either; but there are just too many problems with Green Land..."

"Crack."

A fitting sound suddenly emerged.

It turned out it was the "parapet" under Zhou Shaohua’s foot unable to bear the weight, and two bricks crumbled. Fortunately, he was standing on one foot; if he were standing on both, losing balance and stumbling, he would truly be taking a step closer to heaven.