Life at the Top

On this ordinary morning, Jasper arrived at the construction site with Julian in tow.

He had not informed anyone of his arrival and came to look around by himself.

The skyscraper had already taken its initial shape and the concrete foundation of the main construction sight had been complete. With that, one-third of the 666-meter skyscraper was already constructed.

The scorching sun shone over the construction site and countless workers were busying themselves in all corners of the site. The quiet rumble of machinery could also be heard.

Construction materials laid about everywhere and there were six tower cranes as tall as buildings operating on the site.

“All of this is money,” Jasper sighed as he looked up at the tower cranes suspended in mid-air.

These tower cranes were rented on a weekly lease. Installation was 200 thousand each and rental was another 100 thousand regardless of whether it was put to use or not. Jasper also had to pay the operators of these tower cranes, and each skilled operator cost him at least 30 thousand a month.

currently the year 2000

had spent 3 million per month on this expense

heart aching at the thought of these expenses during such

the costs now were nothing in comparison to the profits he would earn once he

you people? This is a construction site, all you unrelated people need

he observed the construction. He turned to

only doing his job. Instead,

happens to you. I don’t understand

a cigarette from

a CW cigarette, the worker’s attitude immediately brightened and he

it changed as a group of people soon started sneaking in to take pictures.

and structures are all being lifted by cranes. What if something happens and we accidentally hurt someone? Who’s going to take responsibility

there’s something wrong with the vibes here and that something bad’s going to happen. We’d be

of people are already saying that there’s something wrong with the vibes here