Chapter 850 Due to the snowing, the site operation had temporarily come to a halt, and the workers had been given a day off. However, a dozen workers were busy over in the area by the coastline... Adina frowned. "What are they doing over there?" Graham said, "I asked them earlier. They said they're building the guard rails, but there isn't such a structure on the blueprint..."

Mr. Wilson nodded. "The blueprint shows that area is supposed to be for boat rentals. If they surround it with guard rails, we won't be able to carry out this activity."

Adina wrapped her coat tightly around her body and approached the workers. Many tools were strewn around the ground. The length of the guard rails would be at least three to four hundred meters, occupying two-thirds of the coastline. If the workers sealed more than half of the coastline, the resort project's unique feature would be gone. Most importantly, the blueprint did not include the construction of the guard rails.

Before Adina spoke, Daniel sternly asked, "Why did you start working without our approval?"

The head of the worker was a fat man in his mid-forties. He smoked as he screwed in the guard rails and said, "This is Jones Corporation's site. Of course Jones Corporation ordered us to carry out the work. I not, why would we work for free?" Adina smirked. "How many days have you been given to finish setting up the guard rails." "We have to finish by today," Fatso said in the middle of his work. "The Jones family is very generous. They paid us ten times the market price."

Daniel clenched his fists. "It must have been Zhenny's idea! She's deliberately sealing the coastline so that the resort ends up far away from the shore."

"The petrochemical project is almost certainly winning the contest. Why does Mdm. Jones still insist on resorting to such tricks in the shadows?" Graham said incredulously.

"Mdm. Jones has always been like that, hasn't she?" Mr. Wilson responded indignantly. "She used to commit many illegal deeds to win bids -

Graham tugged on Mr. Wilson's arm.

Even though Mdm. Jones was their competitor, she was Adina and Daniel's aunt. They could not speak carelessly.

"From now on, I'll be the person in charge of this project. Please stop your work now," Adina said coolly. Fatso stopped his work. "You're the person in charge, huh? That's not quite possible. What are you in charge of, lass?"

Adina showed him her work card. "You've breached the original plan of this project and violated the construction rules. If you don't want this to be a big issue, please pack up your

things and leave the premises now." She appeared indifferent and sounded cold, so Fatso was not satisfied. "What's with the violation?! Stop spewing nonsense! Jones Corporation ordered us to do the work. I has nothing to do with a violation. Get lost, or else, I'll strike you!" Fatso waved the steel pipe in his hand. "It looks like you insist on making a big fuss out of this," Adina said with a straight face. She took out her phone and attempted to make a call.

The workers had violated the construction plan and built guard rails without their approval. Even a civilian police officer was qualified to stop their work.

It was not something huge to Adina. If she could not even handle these workers, how could she compete with Zhenny? Unbeknownst to her, Fatso panicked as soon as she took out her phone. Construction workers had no knowledge of illegal construction. If a policeman or an officer from the Ministry of Housing and Construction came, they would certainly have to stop working. Then, they would lose their wage, which was ten times above the market price.

Fatso squinted and tried to snatch her phone...

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