Murong Yan was clad in work attire, donning a safety helmet and drenched in sweat—her throat was so parched that even two bottles of water did nothing to ease it.
In the morning, a working group had been dispatched to negotiate with these people, but despite the Ming Guang Group's representatives talking their mouths off, they could not agree on compensation terms with the villagers.
There was no choice, as the construction schedule couldn't be delayed any longer; otherwise, the timeline for the late stage of the project would be indefinitely postponed, resulting in losses Ming Guang Group would not want to see.
