Bai Lang suddenly remembered that Young Master Ye had never left him a bank account.
If he made money, how could he share it with Young Master Ye?
He was so enthusiastic about doing business now because he wanted to show off his economic strength and standard of living in front of Young Master Ye.
He wanted to let Young Master Ye understand that he was a good man of the new era who could be diligent and thrifty, and could also develop his own territory!
When two men were together, they could also build a beautiful empire!
No, he had to call again and find out.
Bai Lang called back the number.
This was the first time he had taken the initiative to call Young Master Ye. Just thinking about it made him a little excited.
"Du du—!"
"Du du du—!"
After a long pause, the call finally connected.
"Young Master Ye…" Bai Lang called out eagerly. He had practiced calling him that countless times. There was a faint familiarity in his gentleness, a faint admiration, and a faint desire…
