"I came here today to officially invite you to join us."
"The Fire Bamboo Forest Shelter at Yangshan is developing rapidly, and the construction of the commercial complex base is about to be completed. We need a lot of manpower."
"If you can join us, I promise that you will be highly valued rather than just staying in this barren mining area."
Han Xiangman also smiled, "Your words are enough. I can represent everyone in agreeing to join the Fire Bamboo Forest Shelter."
Liang Yuan stood up, extended his hand, and said with a smile, "Welcome."
Han Xiangman hurriedly stood up, extended her slender hand, and shook hands with Liang Yuan.
"Thank you."
Liang Yuan felt that her hand was somewhat cold, and instinctively said, "Keep warm."
Han Xiangman was stunned for a moment, her face turned slightly red, and she quickly withdrew her hand.
