Brother Wang did not seem to mind his younger brother's reaction. "Since you have this plan, why not ask Feng Jun?"
Wang Haifeng did not refuse. He took out his phone, dialed Feng Jun directly, and switched on the speaker.
Feng Jun was eating as well. After hearing him out, he readily said, "Since you have that idea, try communicating with them. I told you long ago that you could find someone to help manage things, but... remember, you must emphasize the three points I mentioned."
After agreeing, Wang Haifeng hung up and spread his hands at the other three. "All right, mission accomplished. Boss Feng agreed."
Mrs. Wang rolled her eyes unhappily. "Then appoint my Third Brother as a subcontractor."
Wang Haifeng's face immediately darkened. He slammed down his chopsticks with a smack. "If you want to take a subcontract, I'll definitely go talk to Feng Jun. The question is, will you do it? Third Brother, Third Brother... It's not you making the money. He earns a little, while your husband gets screwed over. Does that make you happy?"
Mrs. Wang immediately fell silent. Other than when she was jealous, she was usually quite obedient to her husband.
Brother Wang and his wife could not say anything either, though they could not help feeling suspicious. Was Hai Feng... possessed?
Wang Haifeng himself felt that he had already given his family plenty of consideration. It was not even his own money, and doing this much had not been easy.
But the next day, when the person using that connection heard the general-contracting proposal, his expression turned ugly. "We wanted to take the design work too... For your brother's sake, we can take a step back and co-design it with Four Seasons Wind."
Co-design it? Wasn't that nonsense? Once they got