Fishing Bay Island, Ye Yuan's office.
Li Hui pointed at the stack of documents on the desk, nearly half a foot high, and said,
"You've got some nerve saying that. Anyone who didn't know better would think Fishing Bay Island belonged to me!
These are all documents that need your personal signature. They've been sitting here for days.
If you don't come back soon, a lot of projects won't be able to proceed."
"Can't you sign on my behalf? Don't we have authorization documents?"
Ye Yuan asked in confusion.
There hadn't been this kind of trouble before, had there?
A lot of contracts on Fishing Bay Island had been signed by Li Hui on his behalf, and Ye Yuan could simply add his signature once he returned.
"Most of these are materials related to that Film and Television Town. I don't have the authority to make decisions for you.
Some are between you and the Ouyang Group, while others are with Pinghai County. They won't take effect until you sign them personally.
Luckily, both sides understood, so they allowed construction to begin before the paperwork was signed.
Otherwise, you'd become a sinner in Pinghai."
Li Hui looked at Ye Yuan with a half-smile.
"How did I become a sinner?"
Ye Yuan stared wide-eyed at Li Hui, looking as though he were saying, Don't try to fool me.
"How are you not? Do you know that all the older people in Pinghai are waiting for the town to open so they can work as extras?
The Ouyang Family has already spread the word.
Extras can earn around three hundred a day, and meals are provided.
Think about it. Which of those older folks wouldn't want to make that kind of money?
If the construction schedule gets delayed because your signature is