"Director Kang, it's not easy for us to run a small business. Renovation is also required when setting up the shop, which is a substantial investment. Can we possibly extend the lease to a few more years?"
Kang Yong was not impressed by the woman before him; young in years but slick-tongued, a true old hand in cunning.
Renting the house to her was solely due to the textile mill's poor performance. It was a waste to leave the property vacant. As long as it didn't harm the interests of the textile mill, it really made no difference who the tenant was.
The scheme Lin Chuxia proposed yesterday was indeed viable, which is why he had agreed to rent the house to her.
Unexpectedly, she now aggressively requested a three-year lease.
Renting such a big house to open a minor bun shop, he didn't comprehend her logic, nor did he know how much money her family had to allow her to squander it this way.
Squandering for a year wasn't enough, she wanted to squander for three?
