I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 451 No wonder I wanted to avoid your sharp edge (46)

Although she desperately wanted to rip him out of the spiritual liquid, cut off his penis and shove it into his mouth, then chop off his limbs and make him spin and leap up and down the stairs of the office building like a maggot, she still maintained impeccable manners and said with a smile, "I haven't decided yet. President, about the previous Tianyuan Chenguang..."

"Everyone says that's a small matter, let's talk about serious business now. I've already shown her your photo, and she's very satisfied. Hurry up and create a male body, don't keep my niece waiting too long. By the way, speaking of my niece, it reminds me of something from decades ago."

Seeing that the other party had entered into casual conversation mode, Xi Ya, though unwilling, still stood with her legs together, leaned forward, took out her notebook and pen, and began to take notes seriously.

Just five minutes later, her phone started vibrating.

Before meeting with a leader, your mobile phone must be silenced and vibrate turned off to avoid interrupting the leader's enjoyment.

If you accidentally let your boss see through your act, you'll be treated badly, sidelined, and eventually fired.

As someone who has thoroughly mastered all etiquette, Xi Ya naturally wouldn't forget this point.

However, these few days are crucial for the battle against Tianyuan Chenguang, so she keeps her phone on vibrate at all times to ensure that her subordinates can contact her at any time.

They should know that they are meeting with the vice president, so contacting them at this time must mean something important.

"Back then, I couldn't drink any alcohol at all. But I would do whatever the chairman told me to do, and I even drank molten iron at 800 degrees Celsius."

The phone was still vibrating, and more and more frequently. Each vibration made Xi Ya's heart tighten, wondering what was going on.

With a smile on her face, Xi Ya stared at the vice president in front of her, mechanically maintaining the smile, but she couldn't hear anything the other person was saying.

Her consciousness had already flown to her office, where she was dealing with the emergency alongside her employees.

She should be there, not chatting with an old man in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, full of signs of age.

Finally, the president noticed her unusual behavior and asked with a smile, "Xi Ya, what's wrong?"

Immediately regaining her composure, Xi Ya smiled and said, "It's nothing, President. Your lecture was so captivating that I got a little mesmerized."

"Really? You're getting better and better at talking. Where was I?"

He was demoted to the border.

"Yes, and then, me..."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Xi Ya's subordinate appeared in the doorway, panting, "Assistant Xi, something bad has happened!"

Before Xi Ya could even ask a question, the vice president, who was soaking in the spiritual liquid, squinted and said, "How dare you! Don't you know what manners are? Xi Ya, is this someone from your department?"

Denying it and then firing it is what I, as an assistant, should do.

If you don't want to be fired, you can make the other person kneel down and admit their mistake here, or that's fine too.

Etiquette made her quick to sacrifice the employee, but emotions prevented her from doing so.

Taking a deep breath, Xi Ya quickly turned to face the vice president and said earnestly, "I'm sorry, Vice President, my subordinate has caused you trouble. However, the other party is not an impolite person; something important must have happened. I'll go and handle it, and then I'll come back to apologize to you."

Ignoring the vice president's roar, Xi Ya quickly left the area and asked her subordinates, "What happened?"

"Tianyuan has made a move."

Xi Ya's heart tightened, and she quickly asked, "What's wrong? Has new funding come in? Has the God of Literature made his move?"

"No, it's worse than that. They've started casting spells."

Xi Ya felt a buzzing in her head, as if a huge bull demon with a hammer had come over and struck her hard on the back of the head.

Holding onto the wall, Xi Ya knew she was doomed this time.

However, still clinging to a sliver of hope, she asked tremblingly, "How does the loan work?"

"Two hundred mana each time, ten times a day. The maximum loan amount is twenty thousand."

Two thousand mana a day is terrifying; many people present can only earn ten mana a day. Moreover, mana is priceless and has no market; many transactions must be conducted through secret channels.

The official ratio of mana to cash is 1 to 10, but recently the ratio in private transactions has been 1 to 18.3, and in the black market it is 1 to 40.

Leaning against the wall, Xi Ya slowly squatted down to the ground, muttering to herself, "Where did they get their magic power? And why can they use magic power?"

"...Since we have no cash, we can use magic to replace it in order to meet the loan requirements. This is backed by the Water Deity, so it is reasonable and legal."

"Water Deity Star Lord... Chen Yu, you still have this card? Wait, the cash is gone?"

"Yes."

"that is not……"

The subordinate clenched his fists, his body trembling with anger and fear.

After a moment of contemplation, he said seriously, "That's right, they've outmaneuvered us. They're using us to help them process their cash, and then converting cash loans into 'magic loans'."

Fali Loans have higher qualification requirements because every state government strictly controls Fali Loans.

The conditions for converting cash loans into legal loans are very strict. One of them is that the initial capital needs to be more than one billion yuan. If there is not enough cash, cash loans can be converted into legal loans.

"Damn it, he's using me? Fine, fine, Chen Yu, you're very good, you're using me!"

For the first time, Xi Ya felt like an incompetent assistant.

She was the youngest assistant in the Changsheng Prefecture Cultivator Management Committee. She had a bright future and valued the stability of Changsheng Prefecture more than anything else. However, she has now become one of the destabilizing factors in Changsheng Prefecture.

What's even more terrifying is that she still doesn't know what the other party ultimately wants to do.

Two bull demons appeared, standing on either side of her, and began taking turns swinging their hammers at her head.

She covered her nose and felt a warm sensation there. Blood began to flow uncontrollably, leaving large red stains on her white shirt.

"I am the fish on the chopping block," Xi Ya murmured.

"You mean, Chen Yu is that knife?" the subordinate asked worriedly.

"No, he's a cook."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Xi Ya's muddled mind, making her think of something.

She immediately ran to the office and shouted, "Stop what you were doing! Don't let the Emperor's spirit continue to enter the dream!"

"Why!"

"That's magic power! The magic power they obtained through loans can be used to redeem themselves! We can't let those primordial spirits leave!"

The Foundation Establishment experts in the office were as if waking from a dream. Just as they were about to take action, they suddenly saw a flash of divine light, and the illusory image of Wenchang Xingjun appeared there, forcibly controlling everyone's movements in place.

Then Zhuge Xingjun and Zhong Zheng, accompanied by the temple keeper of Wenchang Xingjun, strode in and smiled at the pale-faced Xi Ya, saying, "Excuse me, we're here to handle a copyright infringement case. May I ask, have you been practicing the 'Primordial Spirit Mystic Method' in violation of regulations?"

Seeing who came in, Xi Ya finally understood.

Their target has never been any credit institution; their target has always been the Longevity State Monks Management Committee.

At this moment, Xi Ya felt relieved.

Although outmatched in skill, the defeat was not shameful.

The heroes of the world are indeed countless.

No wonder Xu Zilong wanted to avoid your sharp edge, Chen Yu, you really are impressive!

(End of this chapter)