Young Marshal Star.
Wang Tianyi stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.
He had spoken out loud, it was not like he could take his words back, right!?
"Kid, look how embarrassed your dad is. If you have any solutions, spit them out quickly." Le Yuanguang stepped forward and pulled Wang Hao, urging him to think of a solution quickly.
"It's actually quite simple!" Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, "All my dad has to do is set up a donation box, then the citizens of the interstellar federation will definitely support him in building the epic starship."
Wang Tianyi frowned, "How is what you're proposing any different from those nobles who exploit the common people?"
