"Dad, what does this mean?" Zhou Xinyao burst into the study and threw the item she was holding onto the desk.
She had just gotten out of bed when she was stunned by the news she saw.
"Is this true? Are you intending to use the estate I've developed to compensate those being relocated?" she couldn't believe it. The first project she took over since joining the company, for which she had worked diligently for a long time, was expected to be a big hit on the market, but now it had become one of the conditions for negotiating compensation with the relocatees.
Zhou Jingxian was reading with his reading glasses on. Seeing her barge in, he remained calm and composed, simply pinched the bookmark, closed the book he was holding, and set it aside properly.
