"Ah, Pei Jinye?"
A familiar voice came from a distance.
Pei Jinye and Li Xiaoyin looked over at the same time and saw a lively little girl standing playfully on the opposite bank of the river, waving her hand.
"You know the second daughter of the God Weeping Group?" Li Xiaoyin asked with surprise.
"Sis, you really practice harder than me, now you don't even have time for the news," Pei Jinye laughed. "A while ago when the God Weeping Group went to Central State for investment, I snagged a meal and met her there."
Li Xiaoyin showed an apologetic expression: "Indeed, I haven't paid much attention."
She pondered thoughtfully: "It seems that the development of Da Peng City has already improved a lot compared to before."
"It's not bad," Pei Jinye responded modestly.
In fact, in Da Peng City, under the leadership of the Jiang family, the tax revenue alone had already doubled compared to last year.