Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 1272

Chapter 1272: Chapter 1269: Damn it, a Nobel Prize?

"Otherwise?" Luo Lin said, "But I just asked, and it seems your mom won over three thousand. Are you still up for some late-night snacks?"

"Of course, that’s no problem!" Luofeng nodded, the bland stuff he had at Tangya’s place left him starving for late-night food.

"By the way, Dad, the acquisition of Yifan Power Company has been taken care of." Luofeng said.

"That’s good!" Luo Lin nodded, "You can leave the remaining matters to your Uncle Huang to handle."

"No problem, it’s all minor stuff anyway!" Luofeng said, "Dad, have you ever thought about expanding Jiamei while we’re working on the large-scale integrated commercial center project?"

"Huh? Expand?"

"Yes!" Luofeng said, "Since we’re handling the development of a large integrated mall, we should seize the opportunity to expand Jiamei Company!"

Luo Lin fell silent.

Jiamei has its unique characteristics.

Such as caring for its employees.

That’s the corporate culture.

These are Jiamei’s fundamental reasons for standing strong.

If rushing to expand, merely gathering skilled workers wouldn’t be easy to solve.

Luo Lin conveyed these concerns to Luofeng and then said, "How do you think these issues should be handled?"

"Dad, you’re the expert, surely you know how to handle this, right?" Luofeng said.

Father has been in the construction industry for decades.

Luofeng doesn’t believe he hasn’t thought about these issues.

It’s just that it wasn’t necessary to change before.

But now, as Luofeng becomes more and more awesome, if Jiamei doesn’t expand, that’s not going to work.

For now, it’s okay, since it’s just a 3-billion project by the son.

But what if tomorrow it’s a multi-billion project, how would you take it on?

Of course, you could find someone else.

But if the family can do it, isn’t that the best choice?

Luo Lin sighed, "You kid always gives me trouble, I’m actually content with the current situation, you’re moving too fast!"

Luofeng laughed, "Having good legs, taking quicker steps won’t hurt, right? In the business world, the biggest taboo is when someone with bad legs and hidden risks wants to rush, isn’t it?"

Luo Lin understands his son’s capabilities now.

It’s enough to make quick strides.

But he’s truly satisfied and doesn’t want to grow bigger.

However, since the son thinks so, how could a father just be a salted fish for comfort?

"Ah, now, I don’t know how much of my rest time will be squeezed out." Luo Lin sighed.

"No worries, Dad, you’ve got so many capable people under you, let them lead!" Luofeng laughed.

"Ah, from now on, I’ll have to juggle between the West City Project and the commercial center project, it’ll be exhausting!" Luo Lin continued to make complaints.

At this moment.

Xu Zhenzhu sent a message to Luo Lin, saying it’s the last round.

Frequent mahjong players know this means the last four rounds.

Xu Zhenzhu messaged to meet at the old place for snacks.

"Okay, I’ll come with my son." Luo Lin replied.

"Oh, is the son back so early, wasn’t he at his girlfriend’s place?" Xu Zhenzhu teased through voice message, probably busy playing mahjong and couldn’t text.

You could hear the sound of mahjong tiles in the voice message.

The next morning, Luofeng, after eating too much late-night food, felt the urgency and got up at six-thirty to unload.

Conveniently, a message came through the Capital City buddy group.

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