Li Xiaobao certainly understood Liu Yun's intentions. If they were to make a billion a year, just his share alone would be over thirty million, and even the investments made by Liu Yong and Fatty Jin could be recouped within a year.
After hanging up with Liu Yun, Li Xiaobao also got excited and grabbed Zhou Cuihua's hand, exclaiming, "Sister-in-law, our fish have taken off, haha!"
Zhou Cuihua was a bit nervous when Li Xiaobao grabbed her hands, but a happy smile still appeared on her face. She was genuinely happy for Li Xiaobao.
"Really? That's great, Xiaobao!"
The couple, Wang Xiliang, and a few workers nearby were also excited, their faces breaking into happy smiles; they were happy for Li Xiaobao as well.
"Ring!"
Li Xiaobao's excitement had not yet subsided when his phone rang again. He then let go of Zhou Cuihua's hand and looked at his phone, suddenly becoming a bit nervous—it was Han Bing calling.
"Answer it, what, you think I'm going to peep?"
