"Xiaoxiao, you have a brilliant mind for business." Qi Xia pinched his chin with his fingers. Shen Yanxiao was not at all inferior to him when it came to the aspect of earning money.
Qi Xia understood the essence of business, but Shen Yanxiao had many strange, money-making ideas that were both novel and innovative.
"You can call me a genius." Shen Yanxiao was in a good mood. She had built Sun Never Sets for three reasons, namely: to breed demons to undo her seal, to strengthen herself, and lastly, to make money!
A clever housewife could not cook without rice; an empire could not be built with two cents.
Powerful strength could only be built on with a strong economic foundation.
