Xu Xinling really thought that Tang Feng had gone mad.
She had no idea what grand scheme he had in mind that actually needed ten billion yuan.
He wouldn't be planning to tile the Great Wall or install an elevator on Mount Qomolangma, would he?
Her family usually called her a crazy girl, always acting wild and unruly.
But now, compared to Tang Feng, she felt like she was the very picture of obedience.
Was there a plan crazier than his?
"You help think carefully, see if there is any way to make money quickly," Tang Feng said, looking at her with a face full of hope.
Xinling felt an immense pressure,"If it were a million, maybe I could think of something for you. But this is ten billion! If I had a way, I would've already become the richest person in Zhonghai."
Tang Feng also thought she made sense.
The amount of money he needed this time was no small sum, not just for her, but even the real richest person in Zhonghai probably couldn't manage it.
"Sigh!"
