Jiang Shiyue was not kept because he had to report to the city leaders in the evening.

Part of Mike's design was also copied.

Director Luo said to keep it for the meeting.

On the way back, Jiang Shiyue hummed a little tune and asked Mike, "Mike, are you interested in investing?"

Mike subconsciously covered his pocket, "You haven't even paid me my design fee yet, and you're still trying to get your hands on my money?"

Jiang Shiyue thought that even a man like Mr. Qiao Si still asked me for 300,000 yuan, let alone a naive person like you.

He smiled calmly, "Mike, you know our country's economy is relatively backward right now. If you stay, you won't be able to earn as much as you would in your country in a short period of time, right? But you need to eat and have fun. Yesterday, you even boasted that you would measure all 9.6 million acres of our country's land with your feet. But how can you do that without money?"

Mike answered without hesitation, "Did you forget to calculate the exchange rate? If I convert my savings into your country's currency, I can live lavishly here for more than ten years. If I save a little, I can live for the rest of my life."

Jiang Shiyue thought to himself that it seemed like he had quite a bit of savings!

He continued to smile as he advised, "Mike, you're a great designer, but you're both a little off when it comes to math. There's a term called inflation. The most important thing is, starting from this piece of land you're on, our country's economy will grow rapidly. Your little money will soon go from being enough to squander for twenty years to ten, and then from ten to five."

Anyway, you don’t need much money now, so just invest it in me and I’ll give you dividends. This way you can get higher interest than the bank, and you can still eat, drink and have fun without hurting your wife…”