"Fu Xiao, isn't this a bit exaggerated?"
"Exaggerated? In what way?" Wang Fuxiao said mysteriously, "You don't know, do you? Back then, when our Old Ancestor Zong'an and Prince Zi'an were gathering funds to develop the Dala Desolate Desert, they used similar tactics in Return to Dragon City. The slogans and banners were even more extravagant than ours."
"Really!?"
Wang Meihua and Wang Baojun's eyes widened instantly.
"Of course. I heard it from Elder Shouxin himself, who said that it was actually Master Shouzhe who planned it behind the scenes."
"Then there's no problem, let's keep going."
The two young elites were encouraged by the words and felt much less embarrassed, even a bit enthusiastic.
For the family's development, no effort is too much.
Subsequently, Wang Fuxiao employed various tactics one by one, using emotional persuasion, logical reasoning, and profit inducement. Eventually, the assistants he had long planted stepped up.
