The next day, Jiang Siming stretched and got out of bed. A'Nan and Yoona had already gone downstairs.
Jiang Siming got dressed and was about to go downstairs when his phone rang. He looked at it and saw that it was Ali Ma calling.
Jiang Siming answered in confusion and said, "CEO Ma, what made you call me?"
"Haha, President Jiang, I didn't disturb your sleep, did I?" Boss Ma's voice came through.
"No, I just woke up too. What's the matter? Is there a problem with the Gambling Ship?" Jiang Siming asked. Normally, Boss Ma wouldn't call him for no reason. After all, CEO Ma was a very busy man.
"It's not about the Gambling Ship. It's about Xiaoyang Port Dock. The dock has been mostly completed, and we're planning to build a Yacht Club in one area. I wanted to ask for your opinion. What do you think?" Boss Ma asked.
Jiang Siming had heard of yacht clubs. They were yacht docks where the wealthy stored and moored their yachts.
"Of course. Why wouldn't I agree to something so profitable?" Jiang Siming replied.
A Yacht Club was essentially a small section of dock used to establish a yacht club. Once it was ready, the wealthy people in Shanghai who owned yachts would inevitably come flocking, since places where yachts could be stored were extremely rare.
Even if other places had such facilities, they were usually tucked away in some remote corner. Xiaoyang Port was different. It was already being developed as a dock, and the entire area would become a prosperous district in the future.
Naturally, the club would be even more popular.
As long as those wealthy people were willing to join, they would store their yachts at the club. The storage fees alone would be extremely