Fu hong observed the building that was no more than a skeleton on steel girders and prefabricated concrete slabs. A swarm of men in hard hats surrounded it. There were bulldozers, cement mixers, and towering above them all, a huge canary yellow crane.
The tycoon knew how many people loved to see more progress in the city so when a new skyscraper graces the skyline it actually soothes passersby.
The buildings meant more shops, more offices, more jobs and more homes. Why wouldn't he be worshipped by them? It wasn't for their benefit, but all for his. All his plans had to be achieved before the new year.
After signing papers, he turned for his car and Zhelan quickly opened the back seat for his boss. He lit his Cuban cigarette then sighed after Lijuan crossed his mind "What would I do about that stubborn woman?"
He quickly dialed her mother's phone number and had to wait for a while before She answered his call.
"Evening Miss Qin."
