Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Chapter 27: Su Bai’s Scheme
Wang Chong shook his head and sent a consoling gaze to Wei Hao.
He never did thing rashly. Even though a daily 2% interest rate sounded like an exorbitant sum, as long as he was able to take down the right to distribution for the Hyderabad ores, everything else was just a small sum.
“Su Bai, these words aren’t only effective to you. It is the same for other people as well. As long as you have the money to loan me, I will write down a debt note to serve as evidence.”
Wang Chong said. His words weren’t loud, but everyone heard it clearly. In an instant, everyone’s eyes were filled with astonishment.
All the scions in the Eight Gods Pavilion were born in distinguished families and possessed incomparable wealth. These people had never worried too much about their livelihood.
However, no matter how rich their families were, how much their daily allowance was, who would fuss over an excess of money? Regardless of how much money their families gave them, there were people like Wei Hao who engaged in gamble duels with others and had found themselves frequently lacking taels.
“Hehe, to think that a descendant of Duke Jiu would lack money to the point of coming to the Eight Gods Pavilion to ask for it! Wang Chong, if you need money, there’s no need to go to so much trouble. I will bestow this silver ingot on you; there’s no need to repay me!”
After the primary shock, Su Bai chuckled. He took out a silver ingot and threw it over to Wang Chong’s round table.
2% interest, if going by daily basis, meant 60% a month!
Wang Chong’s deal was truly tempting.
However, Su Bai suddenly recalled something important. Duke Jiu’s clan was known to be incorruptible; in other words, they were ‘poor’.
A descendant of their clan, such as Wang Chong, could only receive a monthly allowance of several silver taels at maximum.
With these few silver taels, how much interest could he pay? Even if Wang Chong had offered an overwhelmingly high interest rate, it was no use, he was likely to default on his payment. In that case, he might a
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