Alexei
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Yes, you're not mistaken, that's your card." Song Junlang was honest about it. Seeing Xiao Lin's anger in his eyes, Song Junlang did not hesitate to admit it.
Xiao Lin was actually quite rich; he had a few hundred thousand New Dollars in his card. As the sole form of currency of the colonists, New Dollars were very valuable. His few hundred thousand was already equal to a few million back on Earth. Even the local natives were perfectly willing to use New Dollars as a currency.
However, Xiao Lin's anger quickly disappeared. That money was just a number to him. He knew that he would definitely be noticed by the new dean if he went back to use it, and he would end up getting tracked down. In this world, unlike on Earth, there were many things more valuable than money, and anything that could be solved with money was not a big issue at all.