Bai yeyuan said lightly, “There’s nothing in this world that money can’t solve. No one can do double the salary, you can increase it by ten times!”
Ye Yi looked distressed.
He really wanted to tell Bai yeyuan that an old monk passed by the construction site a few days ago. He pointed out that it would be better if the construction site was closed as soon as possible. It would be bad luck to start work on New Year’s Eve..
But he knew that Bai Yeyuan was never superstitious.
Last Autumn, the old monk from the Maple Valley meditation room in Fragrant Hill once said that the president would fall to his death from a height. But the President was fine now. Even if Miss Ning had jumped off the building, she would still be fine.
So ever since that time, the president did not trust these old monks even more.
Ye Yi took a deep breath and nodded his head loyally. “Okay, I’ll handle this matter. I’ll definitely try my best to make all the construction sites complete during the New Year!”
