230 A Two Billion Yuan Land

Hong Dali had always been playful and nonchalant about money. As his number one lackey, Ling Xiaoyi naturally couldn't feign compliance towards him.

She could report about it, and it was fine regardless of how Hong Tu wanted to study into how to earn money, but she definitely couldn't make decisions on her own.

"Hehe, I understand." Hong Tu was indeed a shrewd elderly, he understood very quickly. "What you mean is, we can study into it or start up some small transactions in those areas at the corner where he doesn't care about, but we can't touch the main part of it, right? For instance, for this theme park, before Dali agrees, these stores or whatnot cannot be opened, right?"

"Yes." With Hong Tu being so kind and considerate, Ling Xiaoyi was a little embarrassed. "That's what I mean. Please understand, Old Elder."