"Good scenery is not as good as a dream,
The fragrance of green grass in dreams,
You carry your dreams with you,
Blue skies, white clouds, green hills, and clear waters,
And a gentle breeze blowing at the slanting sun..."
Minutes later, the song ended, and Mu Rufeng still felt somewhat reluctant to let it go.
Immediately, he took out his phone and dialed Liu Mei's number.
Soon, the call connected.
"Mr. Mu, hello, is there something you need me for?" Liu Mei's tone was extremely respectful.
After all, being able to invest five billion in Crimson Preferred, even if one is a Contractor, definitely makes them a force not to be provoked.
"I want to set up an automatic vending machine in the park," Mu Rufeng began.
"No problem, Mr. Mu, the best location in terms of foot traffic is the cafeteria, I'll reserve the spot there for the vending machine you're arranging," Liu Mei agreed readily.
It was a small matter that she could decide on her own.
