Naz urged Xinlad.
After listening to Naz, Xinlad coldly spoke.
"You're right, no one in this world is wealthier than them."
At this point, Krido, with a furrowed brow, reminded Xinlad.
"Sir, these people are indeed rich, but it's not easy to get them to part with their money. They value money more than their lives, and this matter is tricky. You can't use force; if the scale isn't controlled well and things go awry, it will be troublesome."
"Do I seem like an unreasonable person? Donations must be voluntary."
Xinlad said calmly.
"Sir, this is a brilliant idea!"
Naz quickly flattered.
"However, to maximize their donations, we need a heavyweight host."
Xinlad said with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Who?"
"Miss Xilis, no one is more suitable."
"Wise decision, Sir. I heard Miss Xilis is right onboard the Moonlight. As long as we can invite her to host the donation, along with your charm, we can surely maximize donations."
Naz said with a sycophantic smile.
