The room was cold, making people afraid to look him in the eye.
“Bang, Bang, Bang.”
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
“Come in,”the man said in a low voice.
He ziteng pushed the door open and entered, holding a document in his hand. “Fifth brother, can you give this land to me?”
“From the south of the city?”Cen Shaoqing asked without raising his head.
“Yes.”He ziteng nodded.
“Not from the south of the city.”Cen Shaoqing poured the water from the teapot into eight small cups. “Take the piece from the north.”
It was a very casual tone.
It was so casual that it was as simple as giving a piece of candy.
Little did he know that the piece of land in the north was not just a piece of land, but also involved a nearly eight-figure order.
He ziteng frowned slightly. “Why not the land in the south?”If he remembered correctly, the land in the north was much more valuable than the land in the south of the city.