"Manager Zhu, what's your opinion?"
Ji Wei did not show any sign of displeasure. Her expression remained composed as she locked her gaze on Zhu Jianian.
Zhu Jianian chuckled lightly. "The ideas Director Ji proposed are indeed intriguing, but as a few of the responsible persons mentioned earlier, the Gu Family isn't a charity. You want to build a folk-cultural street to keep residents from moving out. Leaving aside its effectiveness, even if the redevelopment goes smoothly, can the profits of this one folk street compare to constructing a massive commercial complex? The Gu Family has been planning this project for nearly a year. It's not meant for charity. I hope Director Ji understands this point."
"What Manager Zhu said aligns exactly with what the rest of us were thinking. Please, Director Ji, abandon these impractical fantasies. Don't turn a multi-billion Yuan project into a laughingstock!"
The others nodded in agreement with Zhu Jianian, their stance firmly unwavering.