Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

"Quite a lot?"

"hey-hey."

Jiang Si nodded. "It seems that the Disaster Management Bureau does have its merits."

"Of course." Coco sat in the chair, swinging her legs proudly. "It's a fixed salary, you get paid even if you don't do any work, so Senior Peony wants to slack off every day. You can get paid even if you don't do any work, but there's no reward for doing a lot of work."

Then, her nose practically popped out of her head: "She looks like an elementary school student, but she's actually a magical middle school girl earning 20,000 yen a month! Amazing, right? Super awesome! I'm a genius!"

As he spoke, he grasped the seed, transformed, and patted Jiang Si's shoulder triumphantly: "Brother, you don't need to work anymore."

"You don't need to feel ashamed for spending your sister's money, you should be proud of it." After saying that, he deactivated his transformation.

Hearing Coco's attitude that she would be the master of the house from now on, Jiang Si didn't say anything.

He has more than just the 300,000 yuan that Bing Tang gave him.

Since Ruoyun, that spendthrift girl, left, the company in Jiangming City has seen a considerable increase in revenue.

When Hua Hu was still around, she managed to save up 200,000 yuan for herself over a month, which Ruo Yun then spent. Later, Ruo Yun directly sold Hua Hu to the Disaster Prevention Bureau, effectively cutting off the company's resources and using all the company's money to expand her own small army.

It's not that you can't spend it, after all, investments do yield returns, and Ruoyun's returns aren't low, so Jiang Si doesn't feel bad about spending this money...

Okay, there is a little bit.

However, he believed that Ruoyun could earn it back.

As long as we can obtain the materials from the Mirror Kingdom and complete the forging of the Ultimate Imperial Weapon, it will all be worthwhile.

The company, Huahu, is gone. Ruoyun has drained almost all of its funds, leaving it practically bankrupt.

Even Jiang Si herself had completely given up.

After all, it was something he did casually in Jiangming City, so he didn't really care.

Unexpectedly, the company later received investment, and someone contacted me to replace Hua Hu, saying that he was Hua Hu's subordinate and had taken over the company's operations.

In just half a month, the company was brought back to life and successfully returned to profitability.

It's much more effective than Huahu's operations.

Coco earns 20,000 yuan a month despite doing nothing, and the company there pays her 60,000 yuan in just a few days.

No wonder everyone wants to be a boss.

Who wouldn't want to make money while lying down?

The older brother, who had nearly 400,000 yuan in his hands, shook his head as he looked at his younger sister, who was already smug about being pregnant with 20,000 yuan.

He casually stroked his savings account, a disdainful smile spreading across his face.

A frog at the bottom of a well.

They lost their composure over 20,000 yuan, while I, with nearly 400,000 yuan in my hands, didn't say anything.

To be so easily swayed by such a small amount of money that one's "insightful thinking" is almost drooling is truly terrifying; this child is as treacherous as a mushroom and will surely become a great threat.

If I encounter a wealthy person in the future, wouldn't I be easily deceived?

We'll have Bing Tang show her the world and broaden her horizons then.

When Jiang Si thought about having ten black gold cards, she only felt that they were precious, but she didn't feel a strong sense of ownership.

There are just too many.

There are so many that it's natural to feel something's fishy; there's probably something fishy going on.

However, since there were just too many, even if there were ghosts, Jiang Si couldn't help but collect them first.

It eats the bait and the hook together, and if that doesn't work, it eats the fish itself too.

It's not like it'll choke you to death.

Unfortunately, it all broke in the end.

But then again, even if he had that much money to spend, Jiang Si still couldn't think of how to spend it, since he really didn't need that much money.

Keep some pocket money, but leave the rest to Bing Tang to handle; expanding the Qingyun Sect is more meaningful.

Rock candy is the best at making money from money; all she does is use money to breed maggots.

Starting three years ago, Bing Tang was able to develop the Qingyun Sect under the very nose of the Disaster Management Bureau, using methods within the rules to avoid attracting the Bureau's attention, ensuring the sect's balance of income and expenditure, until it began to turn a profit.

Bing Tang was only thirteen years old at that time.

Having just become magical girls, they weren't even in their early stages. Although they could snatch people from the North Sea Disaster Management Bureau, Jiang Si, who had witnessed the strength of the Azure Sparrow, knew that if they really provoked the headquarters, the Azure Cloud Sect would naturally not be able to develop.

Even with extraordinary talent, it takes time to overcome the foundation of an ancient organization with a history spanning millennia.

As you can see, both Emperor Yan and Martial Ancestor once fled east and west under the pressure of large organizations.

It wasn't until Jiang Si entered the new seedling stage that the Qingyun Sect finally had some confidence and began to operate openly.

Two years ago, Jiang Si had not yet reached the peak of the Blooming Realm, while Zi Yuan's strength only reached its peak last year and began to enter a bottleneck period.

During the period when the Qingyun Sect was severely lacking in combat power, Bing Tang had already recruited many disciples willing to join the Qingyun Sect and carried out many formal businesses for the Qingyun Sect.

By the time the Qingyun Sect had quietly developed into a profitable organization right under the nose of the Disaster Prevention Bureau...

Bing Tang just turned fourteen not long ago and is currently in her third year of junior high school.

When the North Sea Witches used various evil and illegal means to obtain funds, they were targeted and severely cracked down on by the Disaster Management Bureau.

The Qingyun Sect has developed into a mainstay of the North Sea.

Although the path of benevolent rule is slow, it is steady. The Qingyun Sect has developed through legitimate means, which has not only won the hearts of the people, but also created mutually beneficial business relationships with other companies. It does not require any military threats or the display of any strength.

Nowadays, many companies in Beihai and even East China are willing to cooperate with Qingyun Sect on any business they want to develop.

The Disaster Management Bureau couldn't find a way to cause trouble here. All of Qingyun Sect's income sources were legal, which is why there was no resistance when the Disaster Management Bureau and Qingyun Sect announced their formal cooperation.

The Qingyun Sect has never been so short of money that it had to resort to force to rob other companies, much less like the Witch Society, which caused many companies to go bankrupt, many employees to lose their jobs, and drove people to commit suicide.

Jiang Si said that the Qingyun Sect was the leader of the righteous path, which naturally made her very confident.

Even standing before the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect, he could proudly declare, "Our Qingyun Sect is worthy of the world!"

Throughout my life, Jiang Si has only sought to punish evil and uphold justice, walking a path of integrity and conscience.

Knowing how difficult the journey had been, Jiang Si was actually unwilling to easily use the Qingyun Sect's assets.

He's not really in dire need of money. If he were, like when his younger sister needed tuition fees, he could naturally get money from the Qingyun Sect.

Even to save face for him as the sect leader, Bing Tang would take the initiative to help him out if he was ever short of money, so as to prevent him from shamelessly asking for money.

The purpose of setting up the Holy Temple and making money was actually to fund his various whimsical ideas, such as alchemy and weapon forging—he knew these were likely to be a waste of money, and he would feel guilty using Qingyun Sect's money, but he didn't care if the money came from the Holy Temple.

After finishing her meal, Jiang Si removed her left hand, which had been caressing the 300,000 yuan bank card, and cleaned up the dishes.

Before he even washed his dishes, Coco ran over and offered to wash them along with his own, saying, "You cook, I wash the dishes; next time I cook, you wash the dishes."

"it is good."

After returning to the house, I originally planned to make medicine.

I saw the message displayed on the crystal ball.

"Lord Simotu! You said you wanted to get as many potions as possible, and I got you a ton of them! Aren't I awesome, Lord Simotu!"

Jiang Si looked at it carefully before confirming that the units listed were correct.

"One ton? Where did you get the money?"

"Reporting to Lord Si Motu! It was a loan, I used a loan!"

"How much did you borrow?"

"Don't worry, Lord Si Motu, it's only 80 million! The seller said that since it's a legendary cadre like you making the purchase, he gave me Xilan an 'internal price,' 'cost price,' and 'wholesale price,' which is dozens of times cheaper than selling it to subordinates individually!"

"We can even take away a ton of witch potions by paying a deposit of fifty million. They'll give us an extra discount, a full 20% off! We'll make a killing, Lord Si Mo Tu!"

Given Xilan's credit history, getting a loan is practically a pipe dream.

Jiang Si frowned. "Who gave you the loan?"

"It's the great Prince, Lord Simotu! She's such a kind person; she helped us with the paperwork. It would have been very difficult to get a loan without Lord Simotu present, but she somehow managed to get it done for you!"

"The 80 million yuan limit in your Witch's Guild account has been activated. The fast-track approval window has been successfully opened for a limited time, and the loan has been successfully approved! Now only 50 million yuan is needed, Lord Si Mo Tu! As long as you nod, it can be secured. Act fast, or you'll miss out!"

The missing 50 million is the key issue!

Jiang Si looked at the shattered black gold card in her hand. "Help me contact Her Highness the Prince. I have something to discuss with her."

"Okay! But it'll probably take several days..."

……

Ice Age Group Building.

The middle-aged man sitting in the office stared blankly at the phone calls.

None of them answered.

After a long while, after the office bell rang, a girl dressed in ice blue pushed open the door.

He was still holding the door key in his hand.

After closing the door, he sat down on the sofa as if no one else was there.

"crystal sugar."

The middle-aged man spoke first, "What do you want to do?"

Bing Tang then revealed a gentle smile befitting a well-bred young lady, "Father, you're not old enough to have dementia yet, are you?"

Another phone call came in, and he frowned.

Even he had to pick up his phone and answer the call because of the name on it.

After listening to the other person talk for a while, he only gave a bland "oh" before hanging up the phone.

Bing Tang wasn't in a hurry; she brewed herself a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

"Qingyun Sect, Disaster Management Bureau." The middle-aged man sneered, "What a grand scheme."

“Don’t get it wrong, Father,” Bing Tang gently reminded him. “This is just a normal business collaboration.”

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, veins bulging on his forehead.