"That lad must be over the moon. He said he'll strive to find me a pretty sister-in-law next year..."
Inside the black Bentley heading toward the Bay Villa District, Lin Fan's mouth twitched slightly as he put down his phone.
"Aren't you afraid Young Master Yuan Tao will screw this up?" Mrs. Xue, who was driving, glanced at Lin Fan through the rearview mirror with a hint of skepticism. "With the combined orders from those nine companies, forget a small workshop. Even the largest woodworking enterprise in Haicheng would struggle to handle it."
"Trust those you employ. Don't employ those you distrust," Lin Fan said calmly. "Although Taozi is a bit of a playboy, his values are sound. Besides, I specifically had him oversee the production process for the wooden medicine box samples, and his level of dedication exceeded my expectations."
