In the end, with no other options, Li Yi and the others could only dig into their own pockets to build the runway for Hanglong No.1.
"There's nothing to feel wronged about. We all know the boss and President Qin are busy. We've got money, we front it first, it's the same. Wealth belongs to us." Li Yi laughed. Even though he'd already started a family and was about to become a father, everything he had was given by Ye Hao, so he had not the slightest complaint about putting up ten million to build this runway, and never even thought of taking it back from Wealth's finance department.
Same old line: no matter how Wealth develops, it's still theirs.
"Hehe, yeah! But since Li came over this morning, I figure something like this probably won't happen again, right?" Zhang Hua chuckled as he looked at Li Xiang, who had rushed over overnight from Shanghai.
