Doomsday Lord

"Wang Lu, it seems that you are very busy now." Cheng Yang asked with a smile.

Wang Lu looked up and looked at Cheng Yang, immediately stood up and said: "Lord, how do you have time to come to the money? Ah? This will not be to mention the value of Ling

Mo it?" Cheng Yang smiled and said: This is also no way is not it? Sudden situation."

Wang Lu wry smile and said: "Lord, this psionic value is yours, originally you can come to mention at any time. But can you say in advance ah? Now the total bank The capital is only a little over 400 million yuan, and the usual depressed psionic energy value is also a thousand or two points. When you took away 10 million psionics values ​​last night, you have already affected the operation of the money house. Zhu also added some funds, but today you will have to take another step. How will the bank continue to open?"

Cheng Yang said helplessly: "The next time we must say something to you in advance. This time is indeed something special. If in the evenings a few days, perhaps we will suffer a great loss."

Wang Lu sighed and knew that he would not argue with Yang. He had to say: "Lord, anyway, this money house belongs to you, and the funds that are deposited are very large. Part of it is yours, I Want to hold these spiritual values can hold, the banks just do not want paralyze it. "

For Wang Lu's efforts, Cheng Yang also know, but he really did this thing very right and what it is not good to say .

In fact, if more than a month ago, Cheng Yang had to raise some psionic values ​​from the money house. After all, the bank's funds were either the territory or Cheng Yang's own deposit. To put it bluntly, it means that Cheng Yang's personal assets are completely indifferent. Even if there is no surplus in the psionic value, it does not matter.

However, as the occupation of mercenaries in the town of Luofeng later increased, these people occasionally put in extra psionic values.