Pinghai County, Film and Television Town.
Inside Fang Rui's office.
Looking at Ye Yuan's conflicted expression.
Fang Rui truly did not know what to say to him.
Such a good opportunity was right in front of him.
And he had admitted himself that funding was not the issue.
So what was there to hesitate over?
Because of this, Ye Yuan had fallen a few more points in her estimation.
Her desire to leave this place grew even stronger.
"I really don't know what there is for you to hesitate about.
This is something other business owners could only dream of.
The county is willing to offer land on its own initiative.
I have never even heard of such a thing anywhere else."
Fang Rui's tone did not sound like that of a subordinate speaking to her boss at all.
It sounded more like an elder scolding a younger generation for failing to meet expectations.
Yet Ye Yuan was not displeased by Fang Rui's tone.
What troubled him was whether the town would be ruined by his own hands once it grew too large.
After all, Ouyang Yushan's attitude had already been very clear.
When it came to the town, she would neither interfere nor ask about it.
To others, this might have been the best possible outcome.
But Ye Yuan did not see it that way.
The reason he had agreed to build this Film and Television Town in the first place.
Was to develop Pinghai's tourism economy.
And thereby help the folks back home escape poverty together.
His purpose in doing so was also very simple.
It was to make up for the guilt he felt toward the people of Ye Family Village.
After all, he had made a solemn promise to the Old Village Chief back then.
But