"What do you mean?" Cheng Wulan frowned as she looked at Ivan.
"Half of the five billion I want is for you," Ivan said. "Cheng Wulan, I know you're short on funds now. Otherwise, you would have already started recruiting and expanding. The opportunity is right in front of you; you better think it through."
Indeed, Cheng Wulan was short on funds. Most mercenaries are in it for the money. They work for an organization and participate in tasks when hired for money.
But the Orchid Mercenary Corps is still too small now, so there are few missions and therefore not much business. The mercenaries wouldn't come on their own initiative.
If she had money, she could recruit and grow her force.
Twenty-five billion is an astronomical number for Cheng Wulan. If she had that money, it would mean a qualitative leap for their organization.
Xiang Yu stood there silently; after all, this matter was Cheng Wulan's responsibility.
