1831. Ethereal 2
"Mr. Leng, you don't know anything. Lan Yiren said: "Our ethereal sect has rules, and people in the sect cannot do things that are traitorous and criminal, nor can they rely on their own strength to seek benefits. And we people don't have any other specialties at all except for being able to cultivate, so (when I said this, my face turned slightly red), we can only earn money through normal channels just like ordinary people. In fact, some time ago, we were also learning to run a business and wanted to establish a stable source of income. Unfortunately, we had no experience, and in less than a few months, we not only lost all the investment costs, but also owed the bank a lot of money. I'm not afraid to joke about you, but the 200 million that night was not enough for us to repay the bank loan, so I had to go to the casino every few days to earn some money. And those sisters under my door are also making money through other means. ”
Leng Xuan couldn't help but shake his head gently, this cultivation sect was really speechless when it was mixed up to this point. However, this at least shows that Lan Yi people have a good temperament, otherwise, with the strength of their cultivators, it will not be difficult to grab a bank at will. After pondering for a moment, he said, "How much does Miss Lan still owe to the bank?"
Lan Yiren stretched out a finger and said, "There is still a billion left." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "That's it, as fellow cultivators, since you are in difficulty, I can't sit up straight, I will lend you a billion, and you will pay me back when you have money in the future." How?"
"This ......" Lan Yiren couldn't help but hesitate, although she wanted to agree, but she didn't know whether Leng Xuan was worthy of her trust. Seeing her hesitation, Leng Xuan smiled and said: "As a cultivator, why bother with so many things, besides, money is just something outside our body, one billion is for me, even if the paper is burned, it won't hurt my heart." You have to remember that you are a cultivator, and there are some things that you should not think about from the perspective of a mortal. Hearing this, Lan Yiren nodded and said, "I've been taught." 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 property in the world, but then they were all seized by others, I don't know who did it? After a while, I only heard her whisper: "Mr. Leng, I'm very sorry, I can't tell you about this matter yet, although you helped us, but I can't be sure if I can really believe in you." If one day I think that Mr. Leng is worthy of my trust, I will definitely tell you. I hope you will forgive me. ”
"It's fine. Leng Xuan smiled indifferently, since the other party refused to say, then he didn't want to ask too much, after all, this is someone's private matter. After chatting for a few words, Leng Xuan exchanged contact information with Lan Yiren, and then took Hu Feng to say goodbye. Under the send-off of Lan Yiren, Leng Xuan walked out of the courtyard, and after returning to the car, he clicked a few times on Hu Feng's body, and after a while, Hu Feng woke up and turned around. I saw Hu Feng rubbing his forehead, frowning at Leng Xuan in front of him, and said a little strangely: "Brother Leng, why are you here? Where am I? Ouch, I have a headache." ”