People would only laugh at him for being stubborn and not making money.
Well, let them laugh then!
He would take his pride to the grave.
Carl, furious, stuffed the blueprints into his bag, ready to leave.
[Earth-eating Rich Man] looked bewildered, not quite understanding what had happened, and saw the two sides he painstakingly brought together, the "client" and their engineer, at loggerheads.
He could understand Holores's desire to save money, but this guy was already the cheapest architect!
Of course, he also kind of understood why this guy, with such an old resume, was so cheap…
"What a talent…" [Iron-blooded Fatty] murmured, "How about bringing him to Beifeng City?"
[Wolf Limp] gave him a sideways glance.
"How would you bring him? Kidnapping? Abduction? Why is your thinking so simple."
Iron-blooded Fatty: "…"
Indeed.
Those who could live with Undead and Demons were few among the few, rare among the rare.
