A few minutes later, a man dressed in black, carrying a large bag, threw it on the ground.
"Take it yourself!"
The moment he turned, Fu Ruhai shouted, "Na Qianlai!"
Liu Sandao saw him and indeed it was him.
It turned out that the bald man was his subordinate.
"I wonder who will be unlucky this time."
Fu Ruhai muttered softly.
Liu Sandao did not reply, focusing intently on Na Qianlai.
"Work hard! I won't treat you badly!"
The bald man and his subordinates bowed their heads respectfully and replied:
"Yes, boss!"
Na Qianlai said no more, turned, and went back into the house.
Not to sleep, but to turn and fly away.
Liu Sandao and Fu Ruhai saw it clearly.
Of course, the bald man and his subordinates couldn't see it; their minds were on the bag of money.
That was much more cordial than their boss.
Finally, the bald man took out a stack of business cards from the bag and distributed them to the others.
One person accidentally dropped one.
The bald man didn't pick it up, but instead stomped on it hard with his right foot.
After distributing the money, the bald man instructed one of his subordinates to close the door.
Then, they left.
A few minutes later, the surroundings became quiet, and the rolling shutter door was closed.
Fu Ruhai and Liu Sandao walked over.
Liu Sandao casually sucked the business card on the ground into his hand.
Fu Ruhai leaned closer and read:
"Shenfeng Credit: Your Financial Partner; with suitable projects, there will be generous returns!"
At the bottom of the card, there was a line of tiny print: "As long as you wish, you will have as much money as you want!"
The back of the card contained contact information:
Shenfeng Credit Investment Co., Ltd.
Contact number: 0765-9464999
After reading it, Fu Ruhai was deeply disturbed.
"Na Qianlai has truly gone mad! The Heavenly Court has so little money, and if it's not extorted from others, how can he start a company? A god needs money?"
Liu Sandao didn't respond.
Since Na Qianlai was doing this, he must have his reasons.
From Fu Ruhai's previous encounters with the God of Death, if there was any conflict between them.
It must be about money!
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This might be the reason why the God of Death started a credit company.
After all, the God of Death was a position in the Heavenly Court and had to obey its management.
Na Qianlai's rapid promotion indicated he had his own connections; as for why Fu Ruhai remained a mere errand boy for thousands of years, it was naturally related to his work attitude.
The affairs of the Heavenly Court could be reasonably explained through events in the mortal world.
"If you have money, you can also start a company."
Liu Sandao muttered.
"Hmph! Even if I had money, I wouldn't start a company. As gods, we should just do our jobs well and not interfere in the messy affairs of the mortal world!"
Fu Ruhai said with some complaint.
He seemed to have a persistent concern about gods starting companies.
Not to mention corrupting the atmosphere of the Heavenly Court, but even bringing the mortal world's atmosphere to heaven, he had strong objections.
But at the last meeting, he was scolded.
Some said he was stubborn, some said he couldn't keep up with the times, and some even wanted him to scram.
Therefore, Na Qianlai's previous mention of him scrambling was not unfounded.
Seeing that he couldn't persuade Fu Ruhai, Liu Sandao fell silent again.
A moment later, Fu Ruhai sighed:
"Even if I wanted to start a company, I'd need money!"
It was as good as saying nothing.
With the little money in his Xiahua Bank account, it would take at least ten years to accumulate the initial capital to start a company.
"Hehehe, if you had money, what kind of company would you start?"
"Go away, go away, what money could you possibly have?"
Fu Ruhai said, without even looking up, as he heard a voice and responded.
He thought it was Liu Sandao teasing him, but unexpectedly, a third person had arrived.
To be precise, he was also a god.
He wasn't tall but was elegantly dressed, in vibrant red clothes, truly eye-catching.
His jewels and treasures couldn't be concealed.
Even Liu Sandao looked at him with surprise, wondering how this god had approached them without their notice.
"I'm serious!"
The god said, reaching out to pat Fu Ruhai's shoulder.
Fu Ruhai finally came to his senses and, upon seeing the god, was overjoyed.
"Zhao Caishen, how could it be you!"
Zhao Caishen bowed slightly and said, "Why couldn't it be me?"
Fu Ruhai returned the bow.
"Oh, did you hear our conversation?"
Zhao Caishen nodded.
Fu Ruhai was about to explain when Zhao Caishen stopped him and said,
"You really should consider it. Take Na Qianlai for example. He has earned a lot of money by starting companies in the mortal world over the years. The amount he deposits into Xiahua Bank in just one year is enough to cover the tribute of Sandong City to the Heavenly Court for three years!"
"The tribute to the Heavenly Court isn't money, but people's faith and wishes! What good is money?"
Fu Ruhai was still not convinced, even though he himself was spending money from Xiahua Bank.
"Don't say money is useless in the Heavenly Court. Haven't you noticed that you now need a pass to go to the Heavenly Court?"
Zhao Caishen reminded him.
Fu Ruhai suddenly realized why his superior had said that entry and exit through the Southern Heavenly Gate was restricted.
"A pass is a pass, not money!"
"Doesn't a pass cost money?"
Zhao Caishen retorted.
Fu Ruhai remained silent. He genuinely didn't know this.
Minor gods like him usually didn't have the right to go to the Southern Heavenly Gate, so how would he know that passes required money?
Thinking this, Fu Ruhai had to put aside his pride and engage in conversation with Zhao Caishen.
In fact, they had known each other for a long time and had interacted frequently when they were at the same level.
It was only after Zhao Caishen was promoted and had a much wider jurisdiction that his contact with Fu Ruhai decreased.
When Liu Sandao was introduced to Zhao Caishen, he exchanged pleasantries and then silently listened to them talk about the past.
It was all about the current situation in the Heavenly Court and Zhao Caishen's advice to Fu Ruhai to change his mindset and keep up with the times.
Starting a company seemed to be the only viable option for Fu Ruhai.
Fu Ruhai genuinely didn't know how to proceed, but Liu Sandao had a slight inkling.
Towards the end of their conversation, Fu Ruhai appropriately asked about money.
Zhao Caishen said that as long as a project's feasibility plan was submitted and approved, a sum of money would naturally be transferred to Fu Ruhai's account.
This gave Fu Ruhai a strong urge: "I must start a company! Perhaps one day, I'll be like Na Qianlai, free to enter and exit the Southern Heavenly Gate!"
Liu Sandao knew that Fu Ruhai was being provoked by Na Qianlai.
According to Zhao Caishen, Na Qianlai entered the Southern Heavenly Gate an average of ten times a month.
The cost of each pass was one hundred thousand, and the expenditure for one month was equivalent to his salary for a hundred years.
Thinking about it, it was indeed a bit...