"Long live Xue-jie!"

Everyone present cheered excitedly.

However, they weren't cheering because of Qian Chengxue's promise, but because the group finally had a path to take. Even if it was a road of no return, they were willing to take it.

Perhaps this was the sense of belonging that a group brought.

Immediately afterward, everyone began to calculate the amount of investment. Because the attack plan needed to be kept secret, the people below had limited financial resources and risk resistance. Therefore, the fundraising was limited to all the executives in the conference room.

"200w"

Sun Li (Deputy Legion Commander) took the lead in writing down the amount of her investment.

"200w"

Tang Yao (Deputy Legion Commander) also echoed.

"50w"

Chen Meng (Team Leader of Group Three) said next.

"40w"

.......

This was basically all their savings. If they lost the bet, although they wouldn't be reduced to living on the streets, they would be penniless.

Su Mo touched his pocket, looking embarrassed. He didn't seem to have much money! The only remaining check had been given to Lin Zinuo.

Of course, Su Mo could also choose to use the money in his card. Although he might be able to earn a lot this way, he thought about it carefully later and realized that this little bit of money was meaningless to him. Moreover, it might make the upcoming crisis seem insignificant, which would be no challenge at all.

Life should have some challenges and pursuits, so he chose to give up this idea.

Soon, the statistics list was handed to Su Mo.

Sitting next to him, Zhao Han whispered to Su Mo, "Do what you can."

She knew Su Mo didn't have much money.

Su Mo wrote down an amount of five hundred yuan. To be honest, his face was a little red when he wrote this number. There was nothing he could do, he really didn't have much money on him.

Zhao Han looked at the amount on it, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly. When she took it, she picked up a pen and added a zero to it.

"I'll help you with this. It will be deducted from your salary this month. Remember to develop the habit of saving money next time."

No matter what, Su Mo was now the star of their Group Twelve, so he couldn't be too shabby.

"Thanks."

Su Mo responded gratefully.

Soon the form was filled out and passed to Qian Chengxue. There were about fifty executives in the entire conference room, and the total amount raised was about 20 million.

Looking at this amount, Qian Chengxue fell into deep thought. Obviously, this amount of money was far from enough.

There was a saying that war is the strongest money-shredding machine.

Qian Chengxue had estimated that according to the planned plan, she would have to purchase more than 300 million worth of anti-aircraft weapons. After all, she was going to fight against the Shishen Guild, and even the Freedom Victory Guild might get involved, so she had to purchase according to the highest specifications.

But she only had about 120 million in cash on hand, and this money was originally used to pay wages.

Qian Chengxue couldn't help but fall silent. Seeing this, Sun Li asked with concern, "Xue-jie, is it not enough?"

Hearing this, Su Mo looked at Qian Chengxue's slightly furrowed brows and basically guessed that there definitely wasn't enough money.

He couldn't help but waver and subconsciously wanted to offer some money. But the words stopped at his lips. How would he explain it if he took out the money now?

Just as Su Mo was hesitating, Qian Chengxue seemed to have made up her mind. She raised her head and said to everyone, "It's okay, I'll take care of the rest of the money. Now everyone go down and rest and adjust your state to the best."

"Yes!"

Everyone nodded in response.

Qian Chengxue stood up and left the conference room. At this time, she had made a decision in her heart to stake everything on this venture. Therefore, she planned to mortgage all the real estate, stocks, and all the valuable things under her name.

If she won, everyone would be happy. If she lost, then she could only sell all the industries in the game and withdraw from Star Ring.

It wasn't that Qian Chengxue liked to take risks, but the situation was changing so rapidly that it wouldn't give her time to develop slowly.

A moment later, after Su Mo put away his mecha, he logged out of the game and opened his eyes in the machine room.

Su Mo took off his helmet and let out a long sigh.

Then Su Mo took out the mobile phone in his pocket and glanced at it, and saw the message sent by Sun Duoxiang. He opened it and looked at it thoughtfully.

It seemed that he was lucky. The Freedom Victory Guild and the Shishen Guild focused their attack on the Wushen Guild, not on them, otherwise Qian Chengxue would definitely be more difficult.

Su Mo stretched and moved his muscles a little, then got out of the space chair and walked out of the machine room. He was going home to rest for a while.

As a result, he ran into Zhao Han as soon as he went out.

"Su Mo, where are you going?"

"Go home to rest, is there anything wrong?"

Su Mo asked with a puzzled look.

"Don't go out yet. There are a lot of reporters gathered outside the Dawn Group, and they have surrounded all the exits."

"What happened?"

Su Mo was also a little stunned.

"What else could it be? The fact that our legion has a Generation III mecha has been revealed, especially you, you have become a celebrity at the center of the storm."

Zhao Han explained while touching her forehead. To be honest, her mind was also a mess now. No one thought things would ferment so fiercely.

"Then how do I get home?"

"What home are you going back to? Stay in the company for the time being, otherwise even if you barely squeeze out, you will be harassed. Let me tell you, even Xue-jie had to take a private helicopter when she left just now."

Zhao Han patted Su Mo on the shoulder helplessly.

"Okay."

Su Mo could only accept reality. Staying in the company for the time being was also a good choice, and he wouldn't delay the action later.

......

On the other side, Qian Chengxue took a private helicopter to the Imperial Capital Federal Bank, accompanied by Sun Li.

On the plane, Qian Chengxue picked up a red box. She slowly opened the box, and inside was a gorgeous black gemstone necklace.

She reached out and gently stroked the surface of the gemstone, tears sparkling in her eyes.

This necklace was given to her by her mother when she was leaving. It was also a token of love given to her by her father when she married into the Ye family. It was just that the necklace was still shining, but the person was no longer the same.

In a chance encounter, she overheard a conversation between her father and grandfather. She learned that Star Ring was about to open, and the winner who obtained the Heavenly Cup would have one wish fulfilled by the gods.

Although she knew that it was impossible to win, she was unwilling to give up.

In the cabin, Sun Li looked at the red box and asset file bag in Qian Chengxue's hand, and said with a very complicated expression: "Xue-jie, has it really reached the point where we have to do this? Why not apply for funds from the group?"

"Since we refused to withdraw gracefully at the beginning and chose to rely on ourselves, then no matter how difficult this road is, we have to keep going!"

Qian Chengxue's face was gentle and calm.

"Okay."

Sun Li was still very uneasy.

"By the way, how is the matter I asked you to handle?"