"I've already transferred three million Yuan to the company's account. You can set aside two million Yuan and use the remaining one million Yuan to hire more employees. You must ensure that the employees are good." Chu Ning thought for a while and continued.
"Alright, President Chu. Also..." Zhang Bo suddenly hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Chu Ning asked with a smile when she saw Zhang Bo's expression through the rearview mirror.
"It's just that I can sense that some of the Qinghe villagers seem to be very hostile to us. I hope this is just my imagination." Zhang Bo was a little unsure. This could be a serious or trivial matter.
"It's not an illusion. There are indeed residents who are very hostile to me," Chu Ning said with certainty.
Zhang Bo must have met someone similar to Buddy, or Buddy himself.
