Sinkhole

Zhang Wujin said awkwardly:

"Heh heh! Wasn't I just trying to liven up the atmosphere?"

"You know how it is with beautiful women. They all have a bit of a temper."

"That woman refused no matter what. She wouldn't agree to let the museum be incorporated into our underwater sightseeing project."

"Especially when we brought up the equity split—we got shot down on that too."

At this point, Zhang Wujin was gritting his teeth in frustration. It was obvious he had suffered quite a bit at that woman's hands lately.

Ye Yuan thought for a moment before finally sighing.

"If it really doesn't work out, then forget it. I don't want to waste my time arguing with those people."

"Since the matter is no longer under Zhang Jingkuan's control, there's no need for us to keep trying to curry favor with them."

"We'll just focus on our own theme park. I'd like to see how their Underwater Museum project can still succeed without me, the butcher, to slaughter the pig."

As he spoke, an almost imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Ye Yuan's lips.

"That's exactly what I wanted to tell you."

"I used to think the same way you do."

"After all, only we could procure that kind of specialty glass."

"But for some reason, that girl really does have some skills. They've already procured samples and are now going through the approval process."

"If the test results are viable, then even if you want to play with them, they might not be willing to play with you."

Zhang Wujin was helpless as well. At first, he had thought exactly as Ye Yuan did.

He believed that without them, Pinghai County would never be able to build that so-called Underwater Museum.

But unexpectedly, in just a few days,