Too Untalented
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Fang Ping went to the Martial Arts Society and exchanged his credits for cash. Liu Mengyao had no comment.
The Society had quite a lot of cash.
Although they had distributed some welfare and equipped some Rank-1 martial artists with weapons free of charge, the Society had close to 100 million yuan left.
Credits and cash were the same in MCMAU.
"950 million!"
"660 million in cash!"
Fang Ping had a lot of both cash and Wealth.
He did not intend to use his Wealth, though; he wanted to wait until his Wealth was over 1 billion.
"I have to save my Wealth, but I can spend my cash now. Should I invest some in the company?"
It had been a year into the 3G era now.
Some smartphones in the market were fast approaching Fang Ping's memory of one.
The mobile internet age would probably come during the next year.
It was not difficult to seize a piece of the cake; he would only need to be willing to spend.