What a Big Bad Egg, rotten to the core. Su Man thought. Outwardly, a flower-like smile bloomed on her pretty face as she asked with anticipation, "So, how many acres of vegetables do you plan to plant?"
"Vegetables? I didn't say anything about increasing vegetable production," Zhang Bin said, astonished.
"Then how are you going to increase the hotel's profit?" Su Man pouted playfully.
Curiosity and confusion appeared on the others' faces, but they were also filled with anticipation. They knew Zhang Bin was incredible and that he might have another way to multiply the hotel's profits several times over.
"Heh heh... it's a secret," Zhang Bin said with a mischievous laugh.
The women grew frustrated, each resorting to her own special trick to make him spill the beans—acting coy, batting their eyelashes, or even letting him take some small advantage.
"I'll take you to the site in a bit, and then you'll understand," Zhang Bin said, finally relenting.