After sending off Brand, Zhu Wencong went straight to Jiuding News Agency; he needed to start on the new arrangements.
An investment of one hundred million in the urban construction of Chicago wasn't merely a pie in the sky drawn by Zhu Wencong, but a target he intended to realize.
Zhangsun Hongyuan sized up Zhu Wencong top to bottom. He hadn't been away for very long, so how had Zhu Wencong become such a fool?
"Don't look at me with that 'caring for the intellectually challenged' expression! I don't like it!" Zhu Wencong sat in the boss's chair.
"I've found that when you brag, you're truly brimming with confidence, almost as if you have a natural talent for eloquence!
When others talk about one hundred million, their voices tremble, but you are so calm, as if it's nothing?
You don't even have a net worth of one hundred million, not even ten million. Is it the five or six million in capital that's giving you confidence?
