"Mr. Leng, you don't know something." Lan Yiren said: "We, the Kongling Sect, have rules. People in the mortal sect cannot commit adultery, nor can we seek benefits by relying on our own strength. But we people
Apart from being able to practice cultivation, we don’t have any other special skills at all, so (when I said this, my face turned slightly red), we can only make money through normal channels like ordinary people. In fact, we were also learning to do business some time ago.
We want to establish a stable source of income. Unfortunately, we have no experience. In less than a few months, not only did we lose all our investment costs, but we also owed a lot of money to the bank. I'm not afraid of you laughing, that night
For us, 200 million is not enough to repay the bank loan, so I have to go to the entertainment city every few days to earn some money. And the sisters under me are also making money through other means."
Leng Xuan couldn't help but shook his head gently. It's really speechless that this cultivation sect has gotten to this point. However, this at least shows that Lan Yiren and the others are very good-natured. Otherwise, with the strength of their cultivators, they can grab whatever they want.
It's not difficult to find a bank. After pondering for a moment, he said: "How much money does Miss Lan still owe the bank now?"
Lan Yiren stretched out a finger and said: "There is still one billion left." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "Well, as fellow cultivators, since you are in trouble, I can't sit still and ignore it. I will lend you
You have one billion, and you can pay it back to me when you have money in the future. How about that?"
"This..." Lan Yiren couldn't help but hesitate. Although she wanted to agree, she didn't know whether Leng Xuan was worthy of her trust. Seeing her hesitation, Leng Xuan smiled and said, "As a cultivator, why should you be so rigid?"
There are so many things. Besides, money is just an external possession to us. To me, one billion will not hurt even if the paper is burned. You have to remember that you are a cultivator. Some things should not be thought from a mortal perspective.
." Lan Yiren nodded immediately after hearing this and said: "I have learned the lesson. Then I would like to thank Mr. Leng."
"You're welcome." Leng Xuan smiled and suddenly turned around and asked, "Just now, Miss Lan said that you used to have a cultivation portal, and you also had a lot of properties in the secular world, but later they were taken away by others. I don't know who they were.
Did you do it? Can Miss Lan tell me something?" Hearing his question, Lan Yiren lowered her head immediately and didn't know what she was thinking about. After a while, she only heard her say softly: "Mr. Leng, I'm very sorry.
I can't tell you things yet. Although you have helped us, I am not sure whether I can truly trust you. If one day I think Mr. Leng is worthy of my trust, I will definitely tell you. I hope you can forgive me.
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"It's okay." Leng Xuan smiled calmly. Since the other party refused to tell, he couldn't ask too much. After all, it was their private matter. After chatting for a few words, Leng Xuan exchanged contact information with Lan Yiren, and then they
He took Hu Feng to say goodbye. With Lan Yiren seeing him off, Leng Xuan left the courtyard. After returning to the car, he tapped Hu Feng a few times. After a while, Hu Feng woke up and turned around.
Hu Feng rubbed his forehead, frowned and looked at Leng Xuan in front of him, and said somewhat strangely: "Brother Leng, why are you here? Where am I? Oops, I have a headache."