I, the female president of a multinational group, got into a car accident and transformed into the cannon fodder in a fairy tale.
The script is about the male protagonist digging up his spiritual roots and giving them to Bai Yueguang.
But I only saw the huge market potential of the demon world, and handed over the financing plan to the demon king.
"Your Majesty, use my spiritual roots to invest in shares, split the accounts thirty-seven, and help you catch up with the GDP of the fairy world in three years."
For the first time, the demon world implemented KPI and last-place elimination, and the demon cultivators were frantically involved in achieving performance.
When the Xianmen army came to conquer the country, I started the listing road show:
"Welcome to subscribe to the Fairy and Demon Mutual Wealth Fund, there is no cap on the annualized income!"
The Immortal Lords withdrew their troops overnight and brought spiritual stones to invest. The Demon Lord blocked me in the CEO's office:
"Madam, is it time to consider acquiring the Fairy World Group next?"
