My father, on horseback, is the empire's dragon commander; off horseback, he is the current prime minister. People call me the Young Prime Minister.
My father and I both feared being slau...
If you don't make the most of your youth, are you going to regret it when you're old?
What if it actually works?
Therefore, Zhao Cheng set a plan. The first step was to use Xiao Luomu's power to integrate the resources of Jingdong County and completely incorporate the thirteen cities of Jingdong into his business territory.
After Jingdong County is settled, the next step is Jiangyang County.
Jiangyang County is located between Jingdong County and Yunjing County. As long as we can take Jiangyang County, it will be easy to move south to Yunjing County.
Making such a plan completely ignited Zhao Cheng's ambition. Once he had taken over Yunjing County, he could draw a line between Yanchuan and Kangye, and his business empire would be located on both sides of that line.
By then, he would be a business tycoon spanning two countries, a true business magnate.
"Okay, let's set a small goal first: take over these places and earn 100 million."
Zhao Cheng put down his pen, looked up at the window, and felt a sense of hope for the future.
The next morning.
"call!"
"ha!!"
"I can't go on..." Zhao Cheng lay on the ground, panting, and waved to Yang Taozhi.
"Help your master up!" Yang Taozhi said to Zhao Wu, looking at Zhao Cheng with disappointment, and shouted, "You've only practiced for less than half an hour and you're already done for? Are you a piece of trash?"
"stand up!"
Zhao Cheng continued waving his hands and shaking his head, saying, "No, no... my heart is about to jump out of my chest..."
The more glamorous he was when making his business plan yesterday, the more pathetic he looks now while practicing martial arts.
Zhao Cheng couldn't help but sigh. Even transmigrators aren't omnipotent. He had to accept his fate; he was simply not cut out for martial arts!
Isn't it nice to be in bed in the early morning and take a nap?