But after hearing Hong Weiguo's words, this time, Mayor Jiang's expression changed drastically. Currently, his expression was very interesting. "Impressive, impressive, he lives up to his name as the legendary Mascot of Tianjing City. He can even do this?! As expected, as the saying goes, all kinds of abilities will have to kneel down in front of Young Master Dali's luck…"
"Oh, why do you say so?" Upon hearing Mayor Jiang's words, Hong Weiguo became curious. "It couldn't be that my prodigal Dali has been right with selling the land? En, I know it was all converted into cash and not too bad, but it isn't that exaggerated, right?"
"How should I put it…" Mayor Jiang smiled bitterly. "I suddenly realize that compared with his insights, I, as a mayor, am a little lacking in this aspect. Hey, Old Hong, why don't you ask your Dali to be my secretary!"