Waking up, Chai Su found himself reborn in an unfamiliar world.
Countless races live here: dwarf masters skilled in crafting alchemical weapons, magic masters adept at magic, and brave and sk...
They even held a meeting overnight.
Urgent.
"What do they mean by this? I pay hundreds of millions in taxes every year. Why do they still want us to pay now?"
"Exactly, are we going to waste our money? What a joke!"
"I don't care...I just care about making money. That's my principle."
"That's right...that's my principle."
"Isn't this too cold-blooded?"
"Cold-blooded? The principle of a businessman is to pursue profit. Is that wrong?"
"Even the country doesn't have... making so much money, what's the use?"
They were silent for a moment.
In fact, everyone knows the answer clearly.
The money has to be paid in the end, but won’t you let them complain if you don’t pay them?
To put it bluntly, I just feel unhappy.
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In order to make it easier for merchants to pay, the World Alliance set the date on a certain day.
In the Gom Hall.
Most of the businessmen came to the venue, and they talked and exchanged greetings with each other.
The fundraising ceremony began.
A total of more than 500 businessmen came from all over the world, including representatives of those ancient families.
It is no exaggeration to say that once the people here make any move, the financial world will tremble.
"Dear distinguished guests, thank you for taking the trouble to come here from thousands of miles away."
"The process of this fundraising event has been posted on the display screen in front of you."
"It won't waste too much of your time. When the ceremony is underway, they can just write the numbers on the display."
It's really simple.
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