"Boss Yan, there's a call for you, hurry up, it's from the county!" Heizi's wife ran over, calling out to Yan Fei, who was watching the flooring being laid.
Yan Fei ran into the house, picked up the phone, listened for a moment, and said enthusiastically, "Hello, Secretary Jiao! You're bringing investment representatives? How many? How much are they investing? They want a tour first, okay, when will they arrive? Tomorrow, all right, I'll get ready. Don't worry, I won't get full of myself. I'll definitely be prepared and make sure we don't disgrace our county..."
After hanging up, he walked outside, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and chuckled. "Thank goodness someone tipped me off in advance, otherwise I would have been caught off guard!"
Before his laughter even faded, a person stepped out of the neighboring room and jested, "Oh, what's Boss Yan up to now? Making trouble for someone else? Such a creepy laugh!"
