"Ah~"
Li Ye sighed and said helplessly, "This was certainly my idea, but you need to watch your attitudes too.
"Since I said my mom would make the decisions, then you need to trust her. More importantly, don't let her sense anything. She isn't just a decoration."
"Understood, understood. Mr. Li, please rest assured, we absolutely trust Ms. Fu. It's just that on this matter, we still hope to receive your definite guidance."
After receiving Li Ye's confirmation, both Pei Wencong and Luo Runbo were in high spirits.
Pei Wencong's fortune now amounted to more than three billion, which surpassed thirty billion Hong Kong Dollars when converted. On Hong Kong Island, he was unquestionably among the very top tier of tycoons.
And if Li Ye's guidance proved "divinely accurate" once again this time, then Pei Wencong would become number one on Hong Kong Island, leaving even several old-established tycoons behind in the dust.
After all, the richest Chinese man in the mid-eighties possessed only four or five billion US dollars at most. If cash flow was compared, the gap would be even greater.
Looking at the two "lackeys" who had been fed so many reassuring pills by him that they were practically burping, Li Ye did not know what to say.
"Are you full? If you are, go back and discuss business!"
"Fine, fine. Boss's wife, the bill."
Pei Wencong took out his wallet and went to pay.
The boss's wife gave Li Ye a strange look, as if asking, "Wasn't this kid supposed to be treating?"
But Pei Wencong had already handed over a hundred-yuan bill. "Hehe, I'll pay. No need for change."
"How could that do? Wait a moment, I'll get your change."
The boss's wife accepted the hundred-yuan bill and briskly began making change for Pei Wencong.