Life at the Top

In the hotel room, Jasper and Henry clinked their wine glasses.

“Logically speaking, with the news of being approved for hosting the Olympics still fresh, it should still be a while before the construction plans for the Olympic Village and the other stadiums begin. What else did your dad ask you to do?”

Henry nodded. “Nothing we know is certain yet, but we have to get in on it somehow. Dad says that since it’s such a huge project, it’d be better if I come over and give my stand earlier rather than too late.

“And for us who want in on it to hand a planning report to the people in charge of it all.

“The people in charge want to adopt as many ideas as possible since this is a huge stadium we’re constructing. It’s not a design a company or two can come up with from the top of their heads. Every stadium has to be the best of the best.

“That’s why every party is given the chance to hand in a report, suggesting the design, location, and even the name. Since all of this can be shown through a report. Even though the people in charge didn’t say it, everyone knows that it’ll bring great benefits if your proposal gets chosen.”

Jasper’s eyes glowed. “Do you have a proposal yet?”

designed by a professional team, but there’s only so many sophisticated designers in the country. There are too many people fighting for them and even

in understanding and added, “Tell me when you’re starting. I might have

plan for the Honeycomb Stadium, the Aquatic Center, and the Olympic

suggestions, Jasper had the most suitable design proposal and the biggest

the proposal with content

know about designing too?” Henry

“Not about designing, no, but I do

to

it up at all. Yet every time he hung up the call, the other party would just

good f*cking reason to be calling me so

other party must have said something, for Henry’s brows arched slightly

meeting you in person, of course not. But I have to tell you that all I’ll be doing if I come, is watch. I’ll still have to

‘Combe!’