Hearing the praise from others, Lao Ruo smiled confidently. Usually, it was only the income of two soul species in each quarter. After all, although the illegal income was a piece of fat and fat, it was not the only income of the Komora family.

This time, in order to win Zhaohua, Lao Ruo even handed over his own share. In this way, he has been in vain for the past three months. Even if he is one of the people in power, he still has to help his family work, especially he is a super-level mage.

It is impossible for a family to raise idle people, nor can they support a super-level mage.

"Milus's family is really good. They are really good at making money."

"Well, even when the Godfather of Kafero was there, the black income in every quarter was Milus and the others."

"And I heard that since the Chairman came to Italy to accept the assets of the Godfather of Carferro, he has been stumbling. Many places have stopped. Several smuggling docks and illegal breeding have been stopped for a long time. It seems that it has only been normal recently."

"That's over."

Marta Rudne quickly finished reading the account book. Although there were many traces of modifications on it, Marta Rudne could see that this was not embezzlement of public funds, but on the contrary, Lao Rudne subsidized a lot of money himself.

If it is embezzlement of public funds, Rudne naturally has to say it. He is fair and just and does not favor anyone. But there is nothing to say about this kind of subsidy for himself, which means that the company makes money from him.

Rudne looked at Zhaohua, and what made him curious was that Zhaohua looked calm. But as far as he knew, Zhaohua was busy recycling assets during this period, and the income in many places decreased or was directly stagnant or even negative.

With a snap, Zhaohua snapped his fingers, and Kick, Mo Fan, Zhao Manyan and Jiang Yu, each carrying two suitcases, one in one hand, and a total of six black suitcases were placed on the round table.

Mo Fan and the others didn’t know what Zhao Hua was holding for them at first, but now they know that it is money or resources.

With two clicks, Zhaohua first opened the largest suitcase, which contained money, a large suitcase full of money, and all of them were euros, with a maximum face value of 500 euros.

For every hundred pieces, there are a total of one hundred pieces, five million euros, which is about 40 million yuan.

Lao Ruo couldn't help but smile and said, "Chairman, in our group, money is the least valuable. If you want euros, how much you can take with your hands in my insurance will be considered to be what I give to you."

Forty million is indeed worthless for a big family of this level.

Mo Fan said: "I have never seen so much cash in my life."

Jiang Yu nodded. He had never seen so many. After all, the face value of our country is up to 100 yuan. If you carry tens of millions of dollars, it is not a weight and volume that people can afford.

Zhao Manyan said: "I went to the bank's vault once, where there was 300 million cash. Do you know how huge the 300 million is?"

“How huge?”

"It's taller than us, a little more than three cubic meters."

Zhaohua smiled, turned the suitcase, pointed it at the location of others and said, "This is a dividend. I used the little money I earned in the name of our family as a gift for meeting."

Hearing Zhao Hua say this, the elders sitting on the table smiled a little. No one has hundreds of thousands of euros in average score. Although it is not much for them, it is for free. How can you not be happy?

And why would the Japanese Magic Association ignore it?

This is the biggest question, how did he do it!
Chapter completed!