"Ah, it's all about investment again, my grandpa is now the village chief of Heiwan, and doesn't Heiwan's renovation also need money? I'll see if Fatty Jin and the others are interested!" Li Xiaobao said as he and Wu Fengqing got into the car.
When the two arrived in Eastern City, it was just past ten, but the United Hotel was still bustling. Although Wu Fengqing was somewhat tempted by Li Xiaobao's suggestion to get Fatty Jin to invest in Heiwan, he thought better of it after a while.
After all, he and Li Xiaobao had made quite a bit from their joint investment in Baima Village, and if they got involved in Heiwan, Fatty Jin would certainly want to get involved in Baima too.
It would be better if no one interfered, that way, things would be easier.
"Xiaobao, Old Wu, what brings you guys here?" As Li Xiaobao and Wu Fengqing entered the lobby of the United Hotel, Fatty Jin greeted them with a big smile.
"It's the New Year, so we came to see how you guys are doing!"
