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

"So here's the problem... whether or not to let the baby have sex..." Xu Si took another puff of his nearly empty cigarette and looked at Zhang Chulan to ask.

He is afraid...

She feared that if the company's directors noticed Feng Baobao's unusual behavior and inquired about the secret of immortality, everything would be over.

"This one……"

Zhang Chulan remained silent; he hadn't expected that a mission in Biyou Village would lead to so many problems.

Zhang Chulan glanced at Feng Baobao beside him, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Sister Baobao... if I asked you to sit on the stool, would you be willing?"

"Which stool is it?" Feng Baobao asked, scratching her bottom.

Jiang Bailan: "..."

Xu Si: "..."

Zhang Chulan: "..."

"Never mind, Bao'er, I'm really worried about you getting on the stool like this..." Looking at her silly appearance, Zhang Chulan was really worried about letting Feng Baobao face the old foxes in the company alone.

"I don't know... but if Jiang Bailan goes, I'll go too," Feng Baobao said, scratching her face.

Naïve and unable to discern the implications, she knew one thing in her heart: whatever Jiang Bailan did, she would do the same, and she would never be wrong.

Zhang Chulan: "Holy crap! Is this still my silly Bao'er?"

Xu Si: "Why didn't I think of that?"

Feng Baobao: "You guys always say I'm silly, but actually I'm incredibly clever!"

Row!

Having become entangled in the gossip themselves, Jiang Bailan understood the two's little scheme perfectly well. However, she didn't refuse. Then, under the pleading gazes of Xu Si and Zhang Chulan, she nodded and said, "Let Bao'er come with me. I won't get on this broken stool. I'll let Lao Zhao know later."

"Xiao Jiang, thank you so much, Fourth Brother! We're drinking until we drop tonight!"

-

A moment later, Xu Si and the others left with a headquarters employee and soon arrived at the headquarters' underground space.

People who needed to sit on the wide benches were gathering.

In the crowd, an employee who had participated in the Biyou Village operation looked at Zhang Chulan running over and asked his supervisor, "Team leader, shouldn't they be given lenient treatment?"

He clearly remembered that Jiang Bailan and Feng Baobao were also involved in this operation.

Upon hearing his subordinate's question, the team leader looked over and his face darkened.

"...Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. What level are you in? What level are they in? Can they sit on the same bench as us?" Recalling the terrifying scene he saw in Biyou Village following Chairman Zhao's instructions, the group leader reprimanded sternly.

"Zhang Chulan, why isn't the baby sitting on the bench?" Wang Zhenqiu asked thoughtfully, his eyes slightly narrowed.

As a quick-witted and amused person, Wang Zhenqiu vaguely sensed something was off between Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, but couldn't quite put his finger on it.

“Qiu’er, moving to the wider bench is a good thing for us,” Zhang Chulan said, but Xiao Zizai spoke up instead, and continued, “Brother Xiao is here to remind you again, don’t ask questions you shouldn’t ask…”

As Xiao Zizai said, being allowed to sit on the bench was a good thing for those of them who were suspected, but Jiang Bailan's refusal to let Feng Baobao sit on it was quite intriguing...

“That’s right, Qiu’er, you’ve experienced Envoy Jiang’s strength firsthand. Working with him is an opportunity for us, so don’t make things difficult for yourself.”

The clarinetist beside him added.

"Yes, of course I know."

Feeling the slight pain in his buttocks, Wang Zhenqiu glanced at the dazed Feng Baobao, then gave Zhang Chulan a reassuring look.

However, Zhang Chulan said nothing and continued forward with his head down.

"A wide bench ensures safety"—is this simple principle that Zhang Chulan doesn't understand?

Even if Zhang Chulan doesn't understand, how could that old fox Xu Si not understand?

In fact, the current outcome was something Zhang Chulan and Xu Si had planned the night before. They hoped to use Jiang Bailan's prestige in the company to endorse Feng Baobao.

It means that whoever touches Feng Baobao is going against Jiang Bailan.

Naturally, Zhang Chulan was also worried that someone might take risks after investigating Feng Baobao's unusual behavior.

But thinking back to the scene yesterday where Jiang Bailan gave the Divine Refined Machine to Feng Baobao and asked her to hand it over to the company, Zhang Chulan felt that his worries were unnecessary...

Moreover, Xu Si and Zhang Chulan are already prepared to reveal everything about Feng Baobao at tonight's gathering.

-

at the same time.

The headquarters is located in a spacious indoor area.

Temporary workers were brought in one by one and then asked questions about Biyou Village, the escort route, and Shenji Bailian.

"Fu Rong... have you cultivated the Divine Hundred Refinements?"

Hearing the voice in her ear, Fu Rong frowned slightly, thinking to herself, what use is that Divine Hundred Refinements? Old Ma must be very good at it!

Wasn't he still getting thoroughly humiliated by Jiang Bailan?

But he still answered impatiently, "No!"

"Truth!"

After Fu Rong finished answering, Bi Youlong nodded and said to Zhao Fangxu, who was standing next to him.

"Um……"

Zhao Fangxu glanced at Fu Rong a few more times, then said, "Fu Rong, you can leave now. Someone will take you to a designated place to rest later. Also, welcome to join the company."

Fu Rong: "??? That's it?"

Zhao Fangxu: "I trust Jiang Bailan's judgment."

Fu Rong: "...Indeed, sometimes the choice is more important than the effort!"

After Fu Rong left, Zhao Fangxu asked, "Who's next?"

"Wang Ye...the company's deputy special envoy."

Bi Youlong was halfway through his sentence when he looked at the job titles on the form. His mouth almost went numb, and he was internally cursing what the hell this was.

Hiring Fu Rong is enough!

What is this deputy special envoy? When did the company create this position?

Thinking of this, Bi Youlong felt that no matter how much Zhao Fangxu indulged Jiang Bailan, he would not agree to such an absurd position!

Then he heard Zhao Fangxu say, "Wang Ye? Deputy Special Envoy? No need to ask, there's no problem!"

Bi Youlong: "???"

Bi Youlong felt that there was something wrong with his ears?

"Chairman Zhao, this isn't in accordance with the rules!" Bi Youlong said with some dissatisfaction.

However, Zhao Fangxu remained calm and slowly said, "Youlong, do you know how much money it cost to hire Jiang Bailan this time?"

“Isn’t it 500 million?”

Although Bi Youlong felt it was a bit too much, he also felt it was worth the money.

"Wrong, it's 1500 million. So where do you think the other 1000 million came from?"

Bi Youlong: "??? You're saying Wang Ye came up with this 1000 million? Is he out of his mind?! He's so rich, why would he join the company? Is it for world peace?"

Zhao Fangxu: "Youlong, your ideological awareness needs improvement!"

Bi Youlong: "...No, he really did it for world peace???"

Meanwhile, Wang Ye, who was waiting at the door, yawned and rubbed his nose. He felt like he had been tricked, but thinking that the company would protect his family, he decided to just go for it...