Looking at this massive high-tech and black-tech integrated war room, Mei Xiaoyun's big eyes were in extreme mode the whole time.
Then, like a muggle, she clung to Weng Shuang's arm, sitting on the sofa, dumbfounded.
"After more than a week of searching, there are only three places that meet your requirements: one near Emperor Commercial Center.
One in the high-tech district!
The other at the fourth ring's food city. However, there's a problem over there, a whole building complex; negotiating this won't be a quick affair." Ouyang Feng said!
"Forget about Emperor Commercial Center; it doesn't look festive enough." Zhang Fan said.
"The commercial side of Emperor, a whole building complex, doesn't come cheap!" Mei Xiaoyun interjected.
Ouyang Feng chuckled, "The price? Xue Yu offered Fanzi ten building complexes, but Fanzi didn't want them."
Instantly, Mei Xiaoyun was completely stunned.
Xue Yu?
Isn't he the BOSS of Emperor Commercial Center?
