The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 158. Who is in favor, and who is against?

The personnel had not yet gathered, but Zhou Chaosiang had already announced the start of the discussion on the Heavenly Sword Sect’s anniversary project.

Before she could speak, a sweating foreman hurriedly ran in from outside, continuously apologizing to Zhou Chaosiang: "I’m sorry, President Zhou, I am late."

Zhou Chaosiang stared at her coldly and suddenly said: "Foreman Li, what are you riding?"

Foreman Li was slightly stunned and grinned apologetically: "I’m riding a green-skinned donkey."

Zhou Chaosiang glanced around and sneered: "We all ride fine horses, good horses. You ride a donkey. No wonder you’re late. Riding a donkey means you are simply not qualified to attend this meeting."

Foreman Li was sweating profusely: "It’s... we’re all sisters..."

Zhou Chaosiang stared at her coldly: "If you dare to be late, you are looking down on us. Why should we treat you as a sister? Go back and wait for the results."

Foreman Li was struck like by lightning, and cast a look for help at the surrounding foremen, but they all turned their eyes away, and no one spoke up to help, including Wei Dajin.

Seeing the situation before her, Foreman Li could only walk away dejectedly.

Fang Zhou watched from the corner, thinking that Zhou Chaosiang really knew how to handle things well. This initial show of authority was effective, and from the weak performances of the other foremen, they clearly had no strength to confront her.

Zhou Chaosiang coldly surveyed the entire hall, and only spoke when no one dared to meet her gaze: "Regarding the Heavenly Sword Sect anniversary project, there are eighteen craftsmen teams interested in participating. But based on my assessment, nine of them do not have the capability to undertake such a major project. So, I approached their leaders separately, and they were very considerate, agreeing to withdraw from the project. This leaves us with nine teams today. Just now, one more team withdrew, so it’s down to eight."

While Zhou Chaosiang was speaking, the entire hall remained so quiet that a pin drop could be heard. All the foremen listened to her words attentively.

Upon hearing that nine craftsmen teams had been persuaded to withdraw, the foremen felt a sort of shared sorrow.

Those craftsmen teams were also members of the crafts association, and though they were few in number, their capability had been dismissed by Zhou Chaosiang’s mere words, leading to their direct withdrawal without any chance of participation.

If they fail to secure business for a long time, those craftsmen teams will be dissolved, and will inevitably be taken over by the Cloud Sea Gang.

Zhou Chaosiang continued: "Everyone here is considered to have strength and wealth. However, I urge everyone to unite. If we each compete on price, what happens when you get the project? The price will surely be pushed very low. I hope we can work harmoniously to complete this project well and share the money from Heavenly Sword Sect. After all, Heavenly Sword Sect is quite wealthy."

Saying this, Zhou Chaosiang released a series of low chuckles, and the other foremen could only accompany her with forced smiles.

Zhou Chaosiang looked around again, gathering her composure: "The Cloud Sea Gang has been growing too fast recently, and is short on funds. I want this project and will offer two conditions. First, the project’s cost is around 100,000 taels, with a likely profit of 20,000 taels. I will take out 4,000 taels to share with the seven remaining teams. Second, for the second half of the year, there is another commercial project from Heavenly Sword Sect. I will not participate, but you can give me a bit of the profit."

With her hands on the table, staring at each foreman, she concluded: "I have spoken, who agrees, and who disagrees?"

As she finished speaking, the hall plunged into silence. freeweɓnovel.cøm

The foremen had expressions of extreme displeasure on their faces.

This Heavenly Sword Sect project was significant, allowing all craftsmen teams in Yunshan City to make substantial profits. But from Zhou Chaosiang’s proposal, it was clear she intended to monopolize the project, then offer a measly 4,000 taels to them, which might not even be available in the end.

Wei Dajin had remained silent since Zhou Chaosiang’s appearance, but now she could no longer suppress her anger and loudly said: "I disagree!"

Instantly, everyone in the hall focused their attention on her, with Zhou Chaosiang’s gaze turning as venomous as a snake, seeming poised to strike.

Wei Dajin felt a shiver down her spine under Zhou Chaosiang’s snake-like stare.

However, recalling Fang Zhou standing behind her, she was filled with courage again. Without looking at Zhou Chaosiang, she loudly addressed the other foremen: "I often tell experts that President Zhou is my idol. Snatch a project and take 50,000 taels from the 100,000 taels, then cut corners and make dirty money."

Gaining confidence, Wei Dajin glared at Zhou Chaosiang: "You tarnish the reputation of craftsmen, leaving everyone without business, all falling prey to your greed. For the 100,000 taels project from Heavenly Sword Sect, you intend to pocket 70,000 taels, offering us a bit of money. Do you have any conscience?"

Zhou Chaosiang’s gaze had turned icy, and she stood up, staring at everyone in the hall: "Do you all agree with Foreman Wei’s words?"

No one dared to speak, but it was clear they agreed with Wei Dajin’s stance.

Zhou Chaosiang suddenly sneered, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured herself a cup of tea: "Very well, I will offer 6,000 taels, making it 10,000 taels for you to split. I have spoken, who agrees, and who disagrees?"

Wei Dajin hadn’t expected Zhou Chaosiang to compromise so easily, and promptly said: "I disagree!"

Zhou Chaosiang flung her hand, and the teacup in her hand flew at a speed invisible to the naked eye, fiercely striking Wei Dajin in the chest.

Wei Dajin was sent flying by the small teacup, falling to the ground, spewing fresh blood.

Although she had entry-level Qi Refinement, Zhou Chaosiang was at Foundation Establishment, ranking amongst the top in Yunshan City besides the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The other foremen stood up in fear, none daring to unite against Zhou Chaosiang. Besides the Cloud Sea Sect having the Heavenly Sword Sect’s backing, Zhou Chaosiang’s own abilities were a significant factor.

Wei Dajin clutched her chest in pain, turning to look at Fang Zhou, you said you would protect me?

Fang Zhou gave her an apologetic smile: "Sorry, I was distracted."

Wei Dajin: "..."

Zhou Chaosiang’s gaze fell on Fang Zhou, her voice icy: "No wonder Foreman Wei is so bold today, she found some help."

Seeing Fang Zhou wearing a mask, not daring to reveal his true face, she concluded he likely wasn’t from the Heavenly Sword Sect, perhaps a rogue cultivator Wei Dajin had found.

As long as he wasn’t from the Heavenly Sword Sect, Zhou Chaosiang had no fear.

Fang Zhou stepped past Wei Dajin and approached Zhou Chaosiang: "I am not exactly Foreman Wei’s helper, just looking for some craftsmen to help build my house, and it seems I must go through your Cloud Sea Sect’s craftsmen association?"

Zhou Chaosiang arrogantly said: "Correct, anyone who takes on work unauthorized is against me."

As she spoke, her gaze fell on the other foremen, none daring to meet her eyes.

"Such tyranny? Are you the tyrannical CEO, Zhou Zhou?"

Fang Zhou asked curiously: "What if I insist on finding others?"

"Then you are seeking death!"

Zhou Chaosiang leapt over the table, lunging at Fang Zhou, ready to harshly deal with this presumptuous rogue cultivator.