They Don't Even Want Their Faces Anymore?

Lu Yao looked at the young man who had received him. "What should I call you?"

"Mr. God Yao, I am Mr. Smile's assistant. You can just call me Milo."

The young man in black stood beside Lu Yao.

Lu Yao asked him, "How is the renovation and housing construction in Yanbian District progressing?"

"Sir, as far as I know, it has been going fairly smoothly."

Milo explained to him, "The problem with Yanbian District is that Xianyang City doesn't want to spend resources on its renovation, while Wuyou Township is willing to take on the work. We will not only transform this old, poor community into a safe and comfortable residential area, but also convert part of it into brand-new Skyline Buildings, without taking up much public space. Most residents in the district and the local authorities support it."

Skyline Buildings were a landmark of Wuyou Township.

They were layered structures extending from the ground into the air, using vertical space for expansion. They looked like pieces of land fixed at different heights around the main body of the building, layer by layer, like a giant skewer pointing toward the sky.

The greatest advantage of this architectural structure was that it saved surface space, allowing a city to expand its depth and capacity.

Milo added, "Yanbian District was previously handed over to Roman Mythology. Their planning had major problems. Their style was extremely heavy-handed and gave no consideration at all to the survival of the local residents. They put repeated pressure on the people living there, leaving the locals with an extremely poor impression. That has caused us some trouble as well, but all of it can be resolved with time."

"When it comes to taking over Rome's assets and legacy problems, we have extensive experience and sufficient contingency