Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 384: Let Ye Zimei Be Queen

Ye Zimei thought for a moment and said, "With so many projects, we need a decent city. Our small town can't possibly accommodate so many people. You pick a location, and I'll talk to the boss and get some money to build a city."

"What? Build a city?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

"What? Surprised? Without large cities, our casinos can only operate on a small scale. Is that interesting?"

We must build the city to attract more gamblers. I want to turn the Golden Triangle into the world's largest gambling city.

Three to five years from now, all those arrogant houses and Las Vegas will have to take a backseat.

Therefore, the infrastructure must be done well. Otherwise, what's the point of building so many roads? Who would come here?

I rely on.

Everyone was speechless.

This proprietress is much more exciting than their boss.

That would be awesome!

They no longer have to live like stray dogs here, and they no longer have to be wanted criminals in various countries.

They were able to live like human beings, with dignity and integrity.

Deng Shiwen said weakly, "Boss lady, if we do it this way, it's not something that money can buy. We need talent! Where are we going to find so many talented people?"

For example, with so many schools we're building, where will the teachers come from? And what culture should we be teaching?

Ye Zimei tapped her fingers lightly on the table and said, "We are Chinese, so of course we call it Chinese culture. There's no need to discuss that. As for where teachers come from and where talents come from?"

Excuse me, do we lack money? Send GG out! Anyone with talent can come here and earn the highest salary in the world.

We don't lack money.

Furthermore, we must provide them with all the necessary living and housing conditions. We must respect talent. If we respect talent, talent will flock to us.

Deng Shiwen said weakly, "The landlady is right, but we're still at war here! They don't dare come. Money really isn't everything here."

Ye Zimei nodded and said, "What you said is a problem, so we must wipe out these forces as soon as possible."

I don't think it's necessary to wait for planes or military training. The largest forces, like Luo Kun and Khun Sa, only have a little over a thousand people.

Send them a letter directly, asking if they will surrender. If they don't, open fire and bomb them. Send tanks and helicopters over and crush them.

You must, in the shortest possible time—three months at most—completely eliminate all the surrounding forces and restore a safe society for the people. Can you do that?

In Ye Zimei's view, taking over the entire Golden Triangle would be the simplest option.

The most difficult part is figuring out how to balance relations with those countries and how to achieve development.

Deng Shiwen immediately stood up and said loudly, "Don't worry, boss lady, as long as we have enough weapons and ammunition, I will definitely take over the entire Golden Triangle within three months."

Ye Zimei said, "Occupying them isn't enough. We must subdue all the forces, big and small, and make them our people. Even small groups like bandits must be wiped out. We can't let them live and endanger the people."

Deng Shiwen quickly replied, "Yes, I understand. I will be in charge of fighting for the next three months. I hope you can find a capable person to manage logistics and other matters."

There was no other way; Deng Shiwen was preparing to relinquish power. He was going to take charge of the troops and leave everything else to himself.

There's no way to manage it all. The landlady's requirements are too strict.

Aside from managing the troops, he's really incompetent at other development matters; if he were, he would have developed them long ago.

Ye Zimei nodded: "I'll talk to the boss and find someone to manage this area. You just need to focus on fighting. If you need money or weapons, just ask me."

"Yes."

Deng Shiwen quickly and loudly agreed.

None of Deng Shiwen's men dared to disobey her; there was no way around it, this boss lady was too domineering.

Most importantly, what she did and planned was exactly what they wanted. So, they were all convinced.

After the meeting, Ye Zimei returned to her room and then entered her spatial dimension.

Upon entering the space, I saw Old Mo, Princess Anne, and Chen Yao.

These three guys are all riding horses over there!

Inside the space, a dozen magnificent horses were grazing, while the three of them, each riding a horse, were galloping wildly.

Originally, Lao Mo and Chen Yao didn't know how to ride horses, but these horses were too obedient.

These horses were not only obedient but also cooperative. Once Chen Yao and Lao Mo got on their backs, it was difficult for them to fall off.

The three guys were galloping away on their horses, racing each other, clearly having a competition. They were having a blast!

Ye Zimei took one look and became jealous.

You old fool, I made you work like a slave, and you're having so much fun here!

A thought flashed through her mind, and she appeared on Old Mo's horse, startling him. When he saw it was her, he quickly grabbed her.

Although one person boarded, the horses could still handle them.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Ye Zimei said playfully, "What? I want to ride horses with you. Leaving me all alone outside while you guys have so much fun here, doesn't it hurt your heart?"

Upon hearing this, Old Mo blushed and quickly changed the subject, asking, "How did things go?"

Ye Zimei said, "Oh my, you actually care about these things! You just leave everything there and let them develop freely. What are you thinking?"

Old Mo smiled and said, "I've just been too busy! There are so many things to do, and we're so far apart, how could I possibly manage all that?"

Ye Zimei said, "I knew it would be like this, but I've already planned it out for you."

Next, Ye Zimei told Lao Mo about the things he had arranged.

Old Mo was overjoyed after hearing this: "Oh my, I didn't expect my wife to have such a talent! Why don't you be the queen here, honey?"

From now on, you'll be in charge of things in the Golden Triangle; I simply can't manage it all myself.

"Are you trying to work me to death? I just couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked him to help you manage it, and now you're just going to dump it on me! You heartless bastard."

Ye Zimei immediately objected.

Old Mo said helplessly, "I'm not tired, how could I be tired! If you are tired, just drink some spiritual spring water."

"Honey, how about this? We'll build a house here. We'll live here from now on. That way, it'll be convenient for you to go out and be your queen, right?"

Ye Zimei remained unconvinced, saying, "We have such good conditions, why make ourselves so tired? Otherwise, I'll quickly become a haggard old woman. What will you do then if you don't want me anymore?"