Lu Yang knew that Zhuojiu did not care about money. He gave Zhuojiu this money so he could settle the players under his command. If anyone had an emergency and could not reach Lu Yang, Zhuojiu could use this money to help them out.
Only after hearing that reason did Zhuojiu accept the 5% shares. Otherwise, he would never have taken them. Lu Yang was fortunate to have encountered a loyal brother like Zhuojiu in this life. There was only so much he could give, and he could only continue to feel indebted to Zhuojiu.
He sighed and said, "Lan Yu, go back and get busy. You have plenty to deal with too. You stayed with me all night, so you must have fallen behind on a lot of work."
Lan Yu nodded. She was now managing the operations of the entire Game City, while also looking after Lu Yang's parents and her own elderly relatives.
When people got old, their health deteriorated. No matter how much they exercised normally, all kinds of problems would arise. Not to mention those in their forties or fifties, once people passed thirty-five, their physical and mental metabolism slowed, and all kinds of illnesses came knocking.
Not long ago, Lu Yang's father and Lan Yu's mother had both fallen ill. Lu Yang had been too busy fighting on the front lines to deal with it, so Lan Yu had taken care of both sides of the family while managing logistics work as well. She had been overwhelmed.
"Alright, I'll come see you again once I'm done," Lan Yu said with a sigh before going downstairs and leaving.
Lu Yang returned to the game. The moment he logged in, Eight Fiends, Little Phoenix, and the others all sent him messages.
"Boss, we're back."
"Weapons, my