"After I leave, you must insist on paying the interest on Yu debt, never default on it, or make any underhanded moves for profit in this area."
"The interest on each Yu debt has become a necessity for countless people's survival."
"I don't ask you to give raises after I'm gone, but don't lower the wages..."
Glancing at the final message he sent to the company's management team, Zhang Yu sighed softly. He didn't know what the company would gradually become after he entered the sect.
Especially without his direct control, yet under the influence of sect disciples like Yun Zhiguang, Zhang Yu felt even more uncertain.
On the flying boat, Zhang Yu lifted his head, directing his gaze to the distant land where a high tower gradually pierced the clouds. He knew that this was the so-called Law Realm transmission point.
