Women who just entered the workforce like Melantha had a girl fantasy. She began putting herself in his shoes. If someone is willing to celebrate my birthday at any cost, what plan would I choose?
Then, she quickly organized her thoughts and replied, “Mr. Campbell, hold on a second.”
After a brief pause, she continued, “Firstly, reserve the entire Sky Garden. Then, replace all flowers with new roses because roses symbolize love. We’ll arrange them into a giant heart shape. By my calculation, that would require approximately ten thousand roses. If one rose cost twenty, that would be five million, including the cost of hiring a mass of workers to decorate the scene overnight.”
“I'll take that!” Donald agreed to the plan.
“Secondly, compose birthday celebration texts with drones in the air to light up the whole city, which is our specialty. About five hundred drones are needed. That would be ten million. Do you agree?”
“I agree.” Donald's expression did not change.
Anyway, I'm not short of money.
“Thirdly, play fireworks in the whole city—”
Before Melantha could even finish her sentence, Selina interrupted, “Stop dreaming about this. Playing fireworks in the whole city is only plausible when there are more than ten thousand people simultaneously lighting up the fireworks. Moreover, this is an area where fireworks are prohibited. Yund Group has explicitly prohibited this!”
Melantha apologized, “Mr. Campbell, I'm sorry. I didn't take that into account.”
However, Donald opened his mouth. “No. That is doable!”
Melantha was bewildered, while Selina showed a disdainful look.
How dare he go against the Yund family? Is he seeking his destruction? Even lighting up a bucket of fireworks is prohibited, let alone ten thousand of them.
Donald continued, “Even if others can't do it, it doesn't necessarily mean that I can't. Please continue.”
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