Yang Fei and Liang Jiayi were both startled.
They looked at each other with uncertain, alarmed eyes.
Seeing their changed expressions, Luo Dicheng smiled lightly.
"Don't be nervous, I am not here to hold anyone accountable today; we're just talking facts."
He raised his glass, clinked it with Yang Fei's, sipped it lightly, and sighed.
"You folks have underestimated the Government Office's staff too much," he said.
"Not to mention, our experts have prepared three or four sets of urban planning drafts."
"How do you know the old buildings and land you bought will definitely appreciate in value?"
Yang Fei looked at Luo Dicheng's wise and serene eyes and chuckled.
"Doing business always involves risks, but in all the urban planning drafts by the Government Office, I see only this one as the most mature."
"This plan has low cost, high efficiency, and aligns well with the master plan of the development zone."
At this, even Luo Dicheng gave Yang Fei a second look.
