One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

The next day.

Jiang Bailan, who was eating Longjiang braised pork trotters rice at the Nankai University food street, received a call from Xu Si, inviting him to go to the Beijing headquarters together.

Half an hour later, Xu Si, having received Jiang Bailan's approval, drove a black Hyundai and parked in front of the restaurant.

Seeing Jiang Bailan's consistently simple attire, Xu Si couldn't help but exclaim, "Little Jiang, you're a millionaire now, can't you dress a little better?"

When faced with Xu Si's question, Jiang Bailan replied that what was a millionaire? If you threw a brick, you could hit a bunch of multi-millionaires in Beijing. What was his little bit of money?

Besides, he felt there was nothing wrong with his outfit; at least it was more comfortable than the yellow and white striped suit he wore for the final performance of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony.

After a brief chat, the two got into the car and drove onto the elevated highway, heading towards Beijing.

It would be even more charming if it rained again.

-

Two and a half hours later, at the front desk of Nadutong Company headquarters.

"Xiao Si, Special Envoy Jiang."

As soon as the two entered the door, a silver-haired woman wearing a purple suit jacket and with her hair in a bun came to greet them.

"Chairman Su, why is it you who came to greet us? You could have just sent anyone..." Xu Si scratched his head, somewhat flattered.

Ignoring Xu Si's glib tongue, Chairman Su turned his gaze to Jiang Bailan, looked her over carefully, and then said, "Special Envoy Jiang, please come with me."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Chairman Su."

After giving a polite reply, Jiang Bailan followed behind the other person toward the elevator.

After Jiang Bailan and Chairman Su left, Xu Si stroked his chin and muttered, "The company seems to value Xiao Jiang a lot! Chairman Su even personally greeted him!"

Those who need to be personally greeted by Chairman Su are at least at the level of the Ten Elders, and even ordinary Ten Elders do not receive this treatment; they must be Ten Elders with real power.

-

The elevator doors opened, revealing a red-carpeted corridor leading to the end, where a double maroon wooden door led to the company's boardroom.

Walking on the soft red carpet, with the magnificent chandeliers overhead casting a gentle glow, the two strolled down the long, glittering aisle before pushing open the door and entering the conference room.

As Jiang Bailan entered the conference room, Zhao Fangxu stood up and said, "Special Envoy Jiang, welcome to the company."

A simple greeting was enough to signify the approval of Zhao Fangxu and the company's board of directors.

Zhao Fangxu gestured for Jiang Bailan to sit down next to him. He didn't think Jiang Bailan was as lazy as Xu Si had described, and began to introduce the company directors present.

However, it was clear that Jiang Bailan was not interested in these things, and subconsciously took out her phone to slack off.

Jiang Bailan didn't mean to look down on the other party; it was simply a habit she had developed.

There's nothing special about it; it's simply a matter of practice makes perfect.

TIMI!

Zhao Fangxu: "..."

Board of Directors:"……"

Jiang Bailan: "..."

The sound of Honor of Kings starting up echoed in the silent conference room, and the atmosphere instantly froze. Even Zhao Fangxu, who had seen many big events, was stunned for a moment.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time—that someone dared to slack off right in front of him?

However, when he thought about how it was Jiang Bailan who was slacking off, he suddenly felt that it wasn't unacceptable.

It's just a game!

What's wrong with young people having hobbies? Their board of directors should be more tolerant!

Soon, Jiang Bailan seemed to realize that this was a bit inappropriate, so she took the initiative to put away her phone, sat up straight, and prepared to listen to what the other party had to say.

Seeing Jiang Bailan realize her mistake and return to the right path, Zhao Fangxu nodded inwardly, thinking that the other party was very enlightened. Although she was a bit lazy, she was still a promising talent...

There's still room for improvement!

Zhao Fangxu also secretly hoped to cultivate Jiang Bailan into a member of the board of directors...

-

Two hours later, the board meeting was forced to abort.

Looking at Jiang Bailan, who was snoring loudly and fast asleep, Zhao Fangxu felt that progress was impossible and that it would be better to let her continue as the special envoy.

Whether she advances or joins the board of directors, Jiang Bailan doesn't really care.

He was so sleepy, he was really sleepy!

Last night, he and Gao Erzhuang fought all night, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't stay awake. In addition, Zhao Fangxu's voice was as hypnotic as his math teacher's, making it hard for him not to fall asleep.

In his dazed state, he seemed to hear the other person mention the old Celestial Master killing Gong Qing.

However, the company seems unwilling to have a conflict with the Celestial Master's Mansion over this matter.

"Special Envoy Jiang, we should go now!"

"What? Eat?"

Zhao Fangxu: "..."

-

After lunch, following Zhao Fangxu's friendly reminder to come to him if he had any difficulties, Jiang Bailan and Xu Si left Nadutong Company.

It was only because of the other party's specific instructions that he realized the blame for destroying the Wang family had been placed on Quanxing.

Jiang Bailan couldn't help but sigh, "Quanxingzhen truly deserves to be called the master of settling scores in the world of supernatural beings. He can pin any kind of blame on the other party."

Perhaps, this is the fundamental reason why the other party has been able to continue to exist...

"Xiao Jiang, are you busy this afternoon? Zhang Chulan and Bao Bao have a request that they can't handle. Do you want to go and take a look?"

"Is it related to Wang Ye?"

Although Jiang Bailan had a rough idea that it was Wang Ye's 1 million yuan project, she still had to confirm it to avoid making a wasted trip.

"Yes, shall we go and take a look?"

"Okay, I'll go take a look!"

Curious that the other party was being so agreeable today, Xu Si didn't care. He figured he could just give them a bigger bonus once the commission was completed.

However, Xu Si didn't expect that Jiang Bailan wasn't there to work for the company; he was there to steal the job...

What company's project? That's my personal work, Jiang Bailan's!

-

Half an hour later.

Inside a coffee shop in the city center.

"Bare-Legged Warrior!!"

"Am I dreaming?"

"No way... Zhang Chulan actually managed to bring the Bare-Legged War God here?"

As soon as Jiang Bailan entered the coffee shop, the three idiots at another table turned their gazes toward him. They had long admired this formidable man who had crushed Zhuge Qing with a single kick.

"Old Jiang, you're here?"

Jiang Bailan nodded to Zhuge Qing and then turned his gaze to Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan, who were discussing something.

"Brother Lan, you've finally arrived. Master Wang's matter is a bit tricky this time..."

Jiang Bailan knew, of course, that this matter was tricky, but it was no problem for him. He was going to make a fortune this time!

Jiang Bailan sat down boldly in front of Wang Ye and gestured for Zhang Chulan to explain the whole story in detail. As a qualified "paying hermit," one must demonstrate sufficient professionalism before negotiating the price in order to raise the offer as much as possible.

After learning the details of what happened, and discovering that the others had somehow deduced that it was Chen Jinkui, the Ten Elders, who had threatened Wang Ye's family with his madness and strange abilities, Jiang Bailan immediately and strongly condemned this shameless behavior.

Then his eyes narrowed slightly, his brows furrowed, and he tried his best to appear as if the matter was difficult to handle. After pondering for a long time, he finally spoke softly, "Old Wang, this is a difficult matter!"

However, faced with Jiang Bailan's difficult situation, Wang Ye, with an expression that seemed to say "I expected this," nonchalantly said, "Old Jiang, as long as you can help me solve this, money is no object!"

In his mind, how much money could Jiang Bailan possibly ask for?

"Unfortunately, my Wang family happens to be quite wealthy."

"Alright! Since you've said so, Lao Wang, I've done a rough calculation. It would take 100 billion to take down Chen Jinkui of the Ten Elders!" Hearing Wang Ye's generous offer, Jiang Bailan revealed a figure in his mind.

Wang Ye: "??? What did you say?"