Monster-killing God: One trillion at the beginning

"I'll transfer the rent to you later."

Liu Mu said, "But I am serious."

"Alright, forget about the two months' rent. As for cooperation, don't talk about it. Go and have a good rest now, and then find a new job tomorrow. With your ability, being a food delivery man is a waste of your talent."

After Lin Yanran finished speaking, she left without looking back.

As for Liu Mu's talk of cooperation, she didn't take it seriously at all.

She knew better than anyone how much money it cost to open a slaughterhouse. Given the rent in the mountain city's Baiyun District, even a small slaughterhouse would cost nearly a million.

How could Liu Mu, a college graduate who had just worked as a delivery boy for a year, earn one million?

It's impossible to even think about it.

As for the claim that Liu Mu's family was rich, she didn't believe it even more.

Only a fool would believe that a young man from a wealthy family could experience the life of the lower class.

Looking at Lin Yanran's back, Liu Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The reason why he wanted to open a slaughterhouse was, of course, to get rewards for killing monsters.

Now he kills ants and mosquitoes and it doesn't have any effect.

But if he wants to kill chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, etc. later, he has to find a suitable place.

After all, he kills hundreds or even thousands of them at a time. If he doesn't find a suitable place and kills them at home, it will definitely alarm Uncle Hat.

Originally, he wanted to cooperate with Lin Yanran. On the one hand, he could fight monsters, on the other hand, he could rely on Lin Yanran to cash in his love fund, and on the other hand, he could sell chicken, duck, and mutton. It was the best of all worlds.

But the problem now is that Lin Yanran doesn't believe that he has the money to open a slaughterhouse.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to prove that he is rich.

Liu Mu took out his mobile phone and transferred money to Lin Yanran in batches, a total of one million.

…

When Lin Yanran returned home, she went into the bathroom immediately.

After taking a shower, Lin Yanran came out wrapped in a bath towel.

When she sat on the sofa, her towering and full breasts began to tremble.

Looking at her own amazing fullness, Lin Yanran frowned.

She was very dissatisfied with her breasts, thinking they were too big and making it inconvenient for her to work.

Without worrying too much about the full scale, Lin Yanran picked up her mobile phone and prepared to calculate the day's income, which was something she had to do every day.

And just as she turned on her phone, transfer messages popped up.

When she clicked on it, she saw that it was a transfer from Liu Mu to her, and there was also a message.

Tenant Liu Mu: Sister Yanran, I have the money. Do you want to consider working together? If you agree, just take the money. I can transfer the remaining amount to you.

Is it an illusion?

Lin Yanran rubbed her eyes, somewhat unable to believe that this was true.

That kid, where did he get so much money?

Looking at the screen full of transfers, Lin Yanran frowned and did not confirm the payment.

After a while, she got up from the sofa and prepared to look for Liu Mu.

…

“It’s heavy.”

Liu Mu moved a box of gold bars from the bedroom to the living room.

The moment the box was opened, the gold bars sparkled under the light.

The impact of twenty gold bars is far stronger than the impact of a string of numbers in a bank card.

One gold bar weighs 1000 grams, which is equivalent to two kilograms, and twenty bars weigh forty kilograms.

Hiss~

Liu Mu couldn't help but take a breath.

Forty kilograms of gold bars. According to the current gold price of 450 per gram, forty kilograms is equivalent to nine million.

I'm going to be a multi-millionaire!

Liu Mu felt extremely dreamy and stared at the gold in a daze.

"Liu Mu, why don't you close the door?"

Just then, Lin Yanran pushed the door open, and immediately she and Liu Mu's eyes met.

But soon, her attention was attracted by the gold bars piled up like a pyramid on the coffee table.

Gurgle.

Lin Yanran swallowed her saliva, and her slender white neck moved slightly, exuding a strange beauty.

"Liu Mu, what are these?"

Lin Yanran's voice was trembling as she spoke. In her entire life, she had only seen so many gold bars on TV.

"Sister Yanran, don't you know Huang Jin?"

After coming to his senses, Liu Mu picked up two gold bars and walked towards Lin Yanran, and put the gold bars in Lin Yanran's hands.

"Sister Yanran, feel how the gold bars feel to the touch?"

"Comfortable."

Lin Yanran gently stroked the gold bar with her palm, an expression of enjoyment on her face.

Unlike most women, Lin Yanran doesn't like diamond jewelry, she likes gold.

In her opinion, no matter how gorgeous diamond jewelry is or how well advertised it is, it is not even one-tenth as valuable as gold.

Apart from anything else, the fact that gold can maintain its value is enough to beat most diamond jewelry on the market.

"Do you like it?"

Liu Mu said with a smile.

"like."

Lin Yanran nodded her head continuously.

"You want it?"

"want to."

Lin Yanran's eyes were filled with ripples, and her gaze remained on the gold bars.

"If you want it, I'll give it to you."

"Send it to me?"

Lin Yanran came back to her senses instantly, took a step back and said, "I'm not the kind of person you think."

"I know."

Liu Mu smiled and said, "What I mean is, Sister Yanran, as long as you cooperate with me, I can give you two gold bars."

"Then forget it."

Lin Yanran said, "There is no free lunch in the world. I don't want to get myself into trouble just for two gold bars."

Lin Yanran walked into the room, put the gold bar back on the coffee table, reluctantly looked away and said, "Tell me more about the cooperation."

Lin Yanran did not ask Liu Mu where he got so many gold bars.

She knows what to ask and what not to ask.

"I'll open a slaughterhouse in your name, Sister Yanran. You'll be the boss, and I'll invest the money."

Liu Mu expressed his thoughts.

As for why the boss is Lin Yanran, it is very simple. He wants to get something for nothing.

If he is the boss himself, he will have to pay for opening the slaughterhouse himself and will not be able to use the love fund.

But if the boss is Lin Yanran, he can not only use the love fund, but also get cash.

If his intimacy with Lin Yanran can reach 100 in the future, it will be like the slaughterhouse is still his.

In summary, you can eat and take at the same time and get all the benefits.

"I'm the boss?"

Lin Yanran frowned and asked, "Are you trying to cooperate or seduce me?"

"Of course it's cooperation."

Liu Mu said, "After all, I still have to work in the slaughterhouse."

"Do you trust me so much?"

Lin Yanran said with a serious expression, "What do you want?"

"To you."

Liu Mu knew that he couldn't explain to Lin Yanran, so he simply began to change his strategy.

"Sister Yanran, you have helped me a lot this year, so I want to open a slaughterhouse for you."

"Good boy, you really came for me."

Lin Yanran was not angry because of what Liu Mu said. On the contrary, she felt relieved.

If Liu Mu had no intention of doing anything, then she would not agree to Liu Mu's offer to fund the slaughterhouse and let her be the boss. She would worry that Liu Mu wanted to use her to do something illegal.

But if it comes to Liu Mutu, that’s another matter.

After all, don’t rich people like to spend money when pursuing someone they like?

"Have you thought about it? Are you really going to let me be the boss?"

Lin Yanran looked at Liu Mu again and said, "In the end, you are likely to lose both your money and your life."

“I have confidence in myself.”

Liu Mu looked at Lin Yanran with a smile.

"In that case, happy cooperation."

Lin Yanran looked at Liu Mu deeply, then stood up and left.

When the door was closed, a system prompt sounded in Liu Mu's mind.

[Lin Yanran's favorability +10. ]

Sure enough, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she cannot resist the temptation of money.

Liu Mu sat on the sofa with empty eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.