"Thank you," Hou Tiantian's voice was full of fatigue.

My father is now focused on dealing with Luo Yan. If he is really mentally different, he will never have the energy to do these things.

Luo Yan hung up without any movement.

In the apartment, Hou Tiantian poured softly into the sofa, and her carefully maintained fingers covered her small face as big as a palm.

A long time later, a depressed low smile came from the room, and a little water mark slowly overflowed from the fingers. At the same time, the little bit of the remaining family affection also flowed away.

In the evening, Hou Tiantian, whose eyes were a little swollen, called Luo Yan.

"I received the news that a piece of land in the southern suburbs of the city will be auctioned at tomorrow's auction."

“There may be a leisure resort there next year.”

"This is not profitable," Luo Yan leaned lazily against the lounge chair.

"There is no profit, and you have to build a state-of-the-art stadium."

Luo Yan was serious.

All sports are related to other countries.
Chapter completed!