Argyll’s Dream

"Crazy!"

Jiang Zhe cursed internally, gesturing towards the two accountants behind her, who were both wearing the same expression. "We have a very tight construction schedule, so we don't have time to waste on you! Just hurry up and find men to move away the machines! We've encountered many unreasonable people, but in the end, they all still faced demolition."

"I'm being unreasonable?" Chen Fan looked like he'd just heard the funniest joke on earth. "My dock cost me seven million, and the refurbishment cost over one million! And then you tell me that you want to compensate me three million two hundred and seventy thousand?! You tell me who is the one being unreasonable!"

"Let's go!" Jiang Zhe arrogantly stalked off, leading the way for his colleagues.