"Old Wang, what kind of look is that? You don't think I haven't done anything these past two days, do you?"

"Is not it?"

Jiang Bailan: "Didn't I do it?"

Wang Ye: "...Holy crap!"

Wang Ye, who had been busy arguing with Jiang Bailan for two days and hadn't even had a proper lunch, was trembling with anger at Jiang Bailan's answer.

Did you do it?

What exactly did you do?!

Did I ask you to do this?

In response, Jiang Bailan said that Wang Ye's vision was too narrow!

Two days, 48 ​​hours, 2880 minutes...

How could he only do that and not this? As someone who values ​​integrity and treats customers like gods, Jiang Bailan had long ago come up with an impeccable solution.

Faced with Wang Ye's questioning, Jiang Bailan walked over and patted him on the shoulder, looking like he could rest assured and said, "Old Wang, after two days of hard work, working day and night, constantly pushing my limits, I've figured out how to solve this problem. Just you wait and see!"

Wang Ye: "Really??"

Jiang Bailan: "Don't worry!!"

Seeing how determined the other party was, Wang Ye felt relieved. As long as it could help him solve the problem of his family being threatened, he didn't care whether Jiang Bailan had done this or that.

Upon finding everyone present, Jiang Bailan glanced at the time and decided to have breakfast before proceeding. Yesterday, he had heard a new claim that Old Beijing douzhi (fermented mung bean juice) paired with jiaoquan (fried dough rings) was incredibly delicious, and he insisted that Zhang Chulan and the others try it.

You're asking about Jiang Bailan?

He thought he should just wait and see, what if that netizen called "Professional Fortune Teller" turned out to be a bad guy?

-

Meanwhile, inside a large compound in Beijing.

In the empty courtyard, a burly, bald man in a white jacket with a beard was exercising. With each punch he threw forward, fallen leaves would be stirred up by the breeze.

"He Yuan, still no news?" After finishing a set of warm-up boxing techniques, Chen Jinkui asked his disciple beside him.

"Master, the person we were looking for disappeared last night."

"Missing?" Hearing his apprentice's words, Chen Jinkui put on a red long-sleeved jacket and said calmly, "Then find another group of people. Also, don't give up on monitoring the Wang family..."

"Grandpa! Grandpa! What are you doing! It's time to take Beibei to school today!"

Just as Chen Jinkui and his apprentice He Yuan were discussing something, a little girl with long silver hair and a pink dress rushed out of the next room. She had her hair tied in a bun, carried a small schoolbag, and wore a pink dress.

Her innocent and adorable voice touched the hearts of others.

"Hahahaha!" Signaling He Yuan to keep a close eye on Wang Ye, Chen Jinkui changed his cold expression, picked up the little girl beside him with a gentle smile, and said, "Alright, alright, Beibei, Grandpa will take you to school now!"

As Chen Jinkui was playing with the little girl, he was preparing to have his men arrange a car when a disciple of the Shuzi Sect rushed in.

"Master... there's a young man outside named Jiang Bailan who says he's here to see you."

"Jiang Bailan? Are you sure?"

Holding his beloved granddaughter Beibei, Chen Jinkui looked surprised. He couldn't understand why Jiang Bailan, the company's special envoy, wanted to see him.

After thinking it over, Chen Jinkui decided to meet with the other party.

As the saying goes, "Even if you don't respect the monk, you should respect the Buddha." After all, he was the company's appointed special envoy, so he had to give him some face.

"Okay, let him in. I'll be right there..."

-

Meanwhile, outside the gate of the Chen family compound.

Looking at the imposing, thick gate made of mahogany in front of them, Wang Ye and the others felt uncertain.

"Old Jiang, is this the good way you've been talking about to solve the problem?"

Wang also felt like he had been tricked. The other party had come up with such a method in just two whole days. Who wouldn't have thought of such a method?

When Wang Ye learned that it was Chen Jinkui who was causing him trouble, he and Zhang Chulan considered going directly to Chen Jinkui's place to confront him, but they gave up on the idea because of Chen Jinkui's status as one of the Ten Elders.

And what about Jiang Bailan?

So this is the great idea I thought of for two days?

Although the other party is a special envoy of the company, Chen Jinkui, as one of the Ten Elders, may not necessarily be willing to accept it.

Wang Ai: Listen to me... Thank you...

"Old Jiang, are you sure you can do it?" Wang Ye asked again.

This is no joke. If Jiang Bailan hesitates even slightly, Wang will turn around and leave without hesitation. Once you enter this door, whether you leave or not is no longer up to him.

Jiang Bailan simply told Wang Ye not to worry and didn't offer any further explanation.

He dared to bring the other party to his door, naturally because he was fully confident.

Moreover, there was something Wang didn't understand.

Jiang Bailan is indeed a special envoy, but power is always granted by strength. It's not that the position of special envoy chose Jiang Bailan, but rather that the position of special envoy exists because of Jiang Bailan.

The two should not be reversed.

Even if Chen Jinkui is unyielding and determined to cause trouble for Wang Ye, Jiang Bailan has other ways to resolve the situation.

Of course, if Chen Jinkui was determined to cause trouble, then Jiang Bailan could only say that although he was a vegetarian, he also knew a little about martial arts.

This was a last resort, made out of desperation.

"Everyone, please follow me!"

Before long, led by the disciples of the Shuzi Sect, Jiang Bailan and the others entered a spacious hall, where tea was already laid out on a small wooden tea table.

"Special Envoy Jiang, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

After a while, Chen Jinkui, with his shiny bald head, walked in from outside. His expression changed noticeably when he saw Wang Ye and the others, but he still smiled and shook hands with Jiang Bailan.

Jiang Bailan reasonably suspected that this guy had polished his bald head, otherwise why would it be so glaringly bright...

"Special Envoy Jiang, you brought these young people to my Chen family, what is this...?"

After taking their seats, Chen Jinkui scanned Zhang Chulan and the other two, finally lingering on Wang Ye for a long time.

"It's just a small matter. I hope Mr. Chen can be lenient." Jiang Bailan said, putting down his porcelain teacup after taking a sip of steaming tea.

Hearing Jiang Bailan's words, Chen Jinkui didn't take them seriously. He was only meeting with her because of the company. She was just a special envoy with no real power, and she wasn't someone he needed to back down from.

Although the opponent is very strong...

However, Chen Jinkui was confident that he was not to be trifled with either. If the other party dared to make a move, he would lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!

As long as I don't cross the company's bottom line, no matter what the special envoy does, he still can't do anything to me.

Having figured all this out, Chen Jinkui continued to feign ignorance, saying, "Special Envoy Jiang, I didn't understand what you meant..."

"Brother Chen, there's no need for this. You're the sect leader of the Technique Sect and one of the Ten Elders. We wouldn't come knocking without evidence..." Knowing this matter wouldn't be easily resolved, Jiang Bailan opened his Devouring Pouch and released the tongues that Zhang Chulan and the others had been holding. He said calmly, "Brother Chen should know these guys, right?"

However, even though Jiang Bailan had presented all the evidence to Chen Jinkui, the other party remained stubbornly defiant, pretending not to know these people.

"Special Envoy Jiang, I don't understand what you're saying..."

Seeing the other party's appearance, Jiang Bailan knew that ordinary methods were no longer useful, so she prepared to increase the intensity.

"Brother Chen, we're all reasonable people, and we should act with integrity and honesty. There's no need to resort to these underhanded tactics. Besides, you wouldn't want us to do this, would you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air in the hall seemed to freeze, and even the temperature seemed to drop. Chen Jinkui slowly put down his teacup and stared intently at Jiang Bailan.

A fierce look in his eyes!

Although Chen Jinkui wasn't a good person, he cared deeply for his family, especially his granddaughter Beibei...

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