As the year-end approached, Zhu Wencong had also taken care of his affairs. Although the country was small, there were numerous matters to handle.
A large number of companies came to register, relocating their headquarters and transferring funds, and they would become the cornerstone of the Empire.
Zhu Wencong had to personally greet them so that they would entrust their funds to the Empire and share in its future, both good and bad.
"I never imagined our Changle Island could be so prosperous! It seems our tourism industry is stable; new tourists arrive on the island every day.
They are all from the middle and upper classes. I don't know if they are our citizens or from other countries.
Apparently, they make money in their own countries and then come to consume in our Empire. Truly, they epitomize the rich without benevolence!
Sometimes I really don't understand this world. Good people always get bullied, while bad people are forever happy." Su Yanqiao sighed.
