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

Chapter 465 I Know What President Chen Wants (16)

On the other side, Chen Yu had already been dragged back to the upper realm by the flying shuttle.

The battlefield poison on his body had been cleaned, and the holes in the ground had been filled.

Without leaving the Eighth Form of Martial Armor, Chen Yu drove the puppet directly towards Changsheng University.

It's not common to see people using armor in urban areas, but it's not illegal as long as they don't damage the ground or trees.

Damage is no big deal, a fine will suffice.

But before leaving, he needs to stay in place for a while to let the Wu Group finish up everything before he can leave.

He needed to stay in the armor for a while until these matters were settled.

However, the battlefield poison has been neutralized, and communication with the outside world is now possible.

Chen Yu turned on his phone and saw that his block had indeed been lifted, and he was finally able to contact Luo Tong and the others.

But it wasn't Luo Tong who contacted him first, but Zhuge Xingjun.

Zhuge Xingjun: [Chen Yu, we are now in the Changsheng Prefecture Directly Subordinate City Cultivator Management Committee. Did you do something? Why did Xi Ya suddenly update our contract? The new contract is so much better than the previous one!]

Chen Yu: [This is a bit complicated to explain, let's talk about it later.]

Zhuge Xingjun: [What's so troublesome? Are you in Changsheng Prefecture? What have you done this time? I'm starting to suspect you're the incarnation of the future Star Lord. You're not, are you?]

Chen Yu: [Don't believe or spread rumors.]

Zhuge Xingjun: [The more you deny it, the more suspicious I become! Give me a straight answer!]

Chen Yu: [Absolutely not.]

Zhuge Xingjun: [Your certainty only fuels my suspicions. No, I need to think this through carefully.]

After that, Zhuge Xingjun stopped replying, making Chen Yu feel that the other party seemed to be a little obsessed.

How could I possibly be a future star deity?

I don't even know what the other person looks like.

Lying in Wang Chuyun's arms, Chen Yu contacted Luo Tong to discuss how to spend the 2.7 billion yuan.

Having so much cash, the thought of immediately converting his loans into cash loans gave him a bad feeling.

In short, this money must be spent as soon as possible, and absolutely no trouble should be left behind.

Upon seeing Chen Yu's message, Luo Tong felt as if the sky had fallen.

He and Glasses had previously joked about Xu Youran, saying that she worried about how to spend money every day and couldn't even meet President Chen's requirements.

I never imagined I'd be so overwhelmed by money that I wouldn't know how to spend it.

Two billion!
Mr. Chen, what are you planning to buy?

He immediately contacted the monk management committee here and asked for a shopping list. After carefully looking at it, he found that there was almost nothing to buy.

As a municipality directly under the Changsheng Prefecture, the enforcement of regional locks is even stricter here, and almost nothing can be sold in Tianyuan.

He quickly called Miao Qingyu, Cao Zheng, and others over. They sat down on the grass to prepare for a meeting.

Facing the crowd, Luo Tong pointed to the borrowed empty blackboard, patted it, and said, "Dear students, I now need to borrow your wisdom! You are all university students, and you must be very intelligent. Now, lend me your wisdom."

"Just tell me what's on your mind," Yuan Jie said earnestly. "I can't speak for others, but I do have some clever ideas."

"Let's leave aside the harmful things. President Chen has already arrived in Changsheng Prefecture, but due to some reasons that cannot be disclosed, he may not be able to come for another two days."

"and then."

Luo Tong drew the number 27 on the blackboard and said seriously, "Before they came, they gave me an important task: to spend all 2.7 billion! Now, I need you to help me figure out how to spend this 2.7 billion." No one spoke; they just stared blankly at the number and mentally calculated how many digits it was.

After realizing it was a ten-digit number, Miao Qingyu felt her mind was in complete chaos.

The enormous number exceeded her comprehension, causing her brain to overload, and she subsequently fainted in Xiaomei's arms.

Cao Zheng pondered for a long time before asking, "Are these the numbers from 'The Big Capitalist'? How can one accumulate such high assets?"

"Stop running away from reality, it really is 2.7 billion." Luo Tong ruthlessly exposed the other party's imagination. "And it can't be spent recklessly, it must be spent meaningfully and with value."

“I wouldn’t even dare to think this far in my dreams, and you expect me to spend this much in reality? Why are you asking us this kind of question? Do you think we, the people in debt, can answer it?”

"You're college students! Don't you know how to spend money?"

"Do college students have to be rich?"

After a brief moment of confusion, Luo Tong clapped his hands to bring everyone back to their senses, then pointed to the numbers on the blackboard and said, "Don't get distracted, the problem now is how to spend the 2.7 billion!"

“Mr. Chen is probably just teasing you,” Yuan Jie said, raising his hand. “I think it’s more likely he’s joking.”

Luo Tong didn't say anything, but simply showed the other party the notification that he had just received that the payment had arrived.

After silently counting the numbers, Yuan Jie instantly felt Luo Tong's combat power surge, reaching a terrifying level that he couldn't comprehend.

A fortune in the tens of figures is terrifying; it even fills me with intense fear.

That's the power of money!
Two billion is enough to kill him ten thousand times, then bring him back and kill him again.

After a moment of silence, Wild Vegetable raised her hand and said, "I heard there's a black market down there. How about we spend our money there?"

Yuan Jie shook his head: "You need connections to the black market; going in without connections is suicide. Besides, what are you planning to buy with 2.7 billion in the black market? Martial armor?"

"How about topping up the meal card?"

"With 2.7 billion yuan in meal cards, even if Changsheng University were to collapse, they probably wouldn't be able to finish even a fraction of it."

"Transportation card?"

"Stop using your poor man's mentality to tarnish this great 2.7 billion! That's 2.7 billion!"

The situation reached a stalemate for a time.

After a long while, Bianfu, who was curled up in bed, finally raised his hand and said lazily, "Loan."

"With 2.7 billion already, why are you still taking out loans?"

Yuan Jie wanted to mock the other party, but Bianfu was too lazy to say anything and instead sent out a news report.

The report was simple: it stated that many credit institutions had recently gone bankrupt, and many others had mysteriously collapsed (physically), and a large number of subprime loan products were being sold at a discount, with the hope that people would buy them.

Upon seeing this news, Luo Tong felt that he understood something.

Connecting all the previous clues, Luo Tong finally understood what Chen Yu meant!

However, just to be on the safe side, he still sent a message to Chen Yu asking: "Mr. Chen, many lending institutions have recently gone bankrupt. Are you behind it?"

Chen Yu: [You found out so quickly? Yeah, but let's keep a low profile. This kind of thing shouldn't be talked about in the first place.]

Mr. Chen, so that's what you meant!

I understand!
He put down his phone and said to the others, "I know what we need to buy!"

"What is it?"

Subprime loans.

(End of this chapter)