"Thank you so much!" Sean Knight took Aria Wilson's extended hand, "You've worked hard."
"Not at all! Not at all!" Aria, blushing, was reluctant to let go, "I told them to measure carefully, they must not make any mistakes. By the way, these experts have very high credibility, they are renowned in oil-producing countries. So rest assured, they will measure accurately!"
"If it's someone you recommended, then of course I'm at ease," Sean Knight nodded.
In truth, hiring experts to perform the measurements was just gilding the lily.
After dealing with Zackery Guthrie, Sean Knight felt it might be better not to sell the oil field. After all, those who could afford it might not come to buy it, and those who did come were mostly looking for a bargain.
It might be better to just extract it on his own.
The infrastructure was already set up here anyway. He could just build an Airport, hire more people, and if really necessary, get a large oil tanker.
