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

million per month on

his heart aching at the thought of these expenses during such a time where money was

in comparison to

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

to see a worker in charge of overseeing the site walk over and

considering the man was only doing his job. Instead, Jasper replied with a crescent-eyed

to it then, we can’t take responsibility if anything happens to you. I

man passed the worker a cigarette from his breast pocket with a smile, “Do a lot of people come to look

the worker’s

coming in out of curiosity, but it changed as a group of people soon started

dangerous the construction site is. Rebar, concrete, and structures are all being lifted by cranes. What if something happens and we

saying that there’s something wrong with the vibes here and that something bad’s going

wrong with the vibes here and that something