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

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me, gentlemen of the company! I know I was wrong!!"

"You little brat, are you still going to the capital to complain?"

"I won't go, I won't go, I'll never dare to do it again!"

"Damn it, Special Envoy Jiang has only just taken office and he dares to cause trouble? I think you've got some nerve! Beat him up! Beat him hard!!"

In the basement of the NaDuTong Company in Guangzhou, dialogues like this play out in every interrogation room.

Driven by absolute loyalty to Jiang Bailan, the employees of the South China region used every means at their disposal to give these usually arrogant and domineering idle individuals a taste of the "spiritual injection stick."

He Yuan, in particular, no longer had the arrogance he had shown at the dock; he was now meek and obedient like a docile little lamb.

"Xiao Jiang, is it about time?"

Xu San glanced at the gang members in each interrogation room, worried that things might go wrong if the fighting continued.

"Third Brother, I know what I'm doing. Let the stick fly for a while longer."

-

After half an hour.

After an hour of physical punishment, Jiang Bailan finally spoke up to stop everyone in the company. She then walked over to He Yuan and Wang Teng, intending to mediate their conflict.

"He Yuan, Wang Teng, are you still going to fight?"

He Yuan: "Waaaaah!"

Wang Teng: "Waaaaah!"

Jiang Bailan: "What kind of gibberish are you speaking? Speak Mandarin!"

Soon, Jiang Bailan realized that the gags stuffed in their mouths hadn't been removed, and she quickly took them out.

"No more fighting, no more fighting. Special Envoy Jiang has promised that we will definitely listen to the company from now on. If the company tells us to go east, we will definitely not go west."

As soon as the gag was removed from his mouth, He Yuan hurriedly spoke, indicating that he had fully realized his mistake and would never make it again.

pain!

It hurts so much!

He Yuan never imagined that hitting him, an extraordinary person, with a stick would hurt so much!

“That’s right, Special Envoy Jiang. From now on, we will follow the company’s lead and will never cause trouble again. We will trouble you, Special Envoy Jiang, to teach us a lesson.”

Feeling the burning pain in his body, Wang Teng quickly nodded in agreement, afraid that if he was too slow, he would have to undergo another round of "education in love".

"very good!"

Jiang Bailan nodded, satisfied with the outcome of her mediation.

Whatever the method, just tell me whether it works or not!

"So, are we still going to the capital to file a complaint?" Jiang Bailan asked again.

"No, no, we wouldn't dare, Brother Lan!"

The two of them waved their hands quickly.

"Fine! I don't mind if you go, but if you die on the way back, it has nothing to do with me..."

He Yuan: "..."

Wang Teng: "..."

The two said that this hellish joke was not funny at all.

"Now that the issue has been resolved, you can take your people and leave."

Upon hearing that the other party was willing to let them leave, He Yuan and Wang Teng were overjoyed, as if they had escaped with their lives.

"Oh, right, remember to pay the mediation fee at the door." Seeing their excited expressions, Jiang Bailan didn't forget to remind them.

"Mediation fee?"

He Yuan and Wang Teng's faces stiffened. They had never heard of the company charging a mediation fee for mediating disputes between people with different abilities.

Are they going to pay to be beaten up?

"Special Envoy Jiang, well, we're just a small faction, we don't have that much money to spare..."

"Hmm? You mean, all the company's guys have worked for nothing. They spent so much time helping you solve the problem, but it seems you still haven't felt their heartfelt care!"

Upon hearing this, the company employees who had just stopped what they were doing lit up. They hadn't expected that Special Envoy Jiang would lead them to glory so soon, and they immediately weighed the batons in their hands.

He Yuan: "...We'll hand it over!"

One person transferred 50 yuan from his bank card to the company account before leaving the company in a sorry state with his subordinates.

From that moment on, the two of them knew in their hearts that the world was about to change in South China. The old rules no longer applied. From this day forward, Jiang Bailan was the ruler of South China!

From this moment on, the company's most "martial-spirited" regional division officially went online.

-

Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three days, Jiang Bailan spent only an hour at the company each morning, and spent the rest of her time walking around this coastal city, experiencing its charm.

As for work?

Jiang Bailan has completely entrusted the matter to her subordinates.

Zhang Lingyu became the second-in-command of the South China region, overseeing all matters, large and small, within the company.

In his view, nothing changes a person's character more than going to work. Even if you were once an innocent young man, you will eventually become a shrewd old man.

When Zhang Lingyu received the news, he was completely dumbfounded. He never expected that someone who hadn't even joined the company yet would become the company's second-in-command.

Xu San was the third-in-command, assisting Zhang Lingyu in his work.

However, with Jiang Bailan's special instructions, Xu San was basically a hands-off manager, only managing the money and nothing else.

After all, even when pushed to the limit, you can't solve math problems.

Feng Shayan, Fu Rong, and the employee named Lao Li were assigned to be team leaders for the company's external business, specifically to mediate conflicts between different people in the South China region.

Of course, a mediation fee is unavoidable.

What if you can't afford the mediation fee?

Jiang Bailan had already discussed it with Feng Zhenghao, and they decided to have these extraordinary people operate sewing machines or work in factories to pay off their debts.

Upon hearing this, Feng Zhenghao exclaimed, "Wow!"

Tianxia Group's production capacity has increased slightly during this period.

It has to be said that the strange man is incredibly fast at operating the sewing machine and getting things done!

Of course, you don't have to use a sewing machine...

However, at that time, Jiang Bailan's size 42 feet will be stepping on their faces.

In short, both the company and the community of supernatural beings in South China have been thriving and flourishing since Jiang Bailan's arrival.

Even Zhao Fangxu, who was far away in Beijing, called to highly praise and evaluate Jiang Bailan's work achievements.

They also inquired whether it could be extended to other regions.

However, Jiang Bailan kindly declined.

What a joke! Zhao Fangxu only saw the success of the South China region and didn't see Jiang Bailan visiting each household one by one.

"Ayu, let's go, it's time to eat."

Jiang Bailan called out to Zhang Lingyu, who was wearing a black suit, had her hair tied in a high ponytail, and was experiencing significant hair loss.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Zhang Lingyu suddenly screamed like a madman.

He was truly fed up. Why did he feel like he was doing all the work in the company, and it was never-ending? Work was like a relentless tide, constantly pounding in his face.

Zhang Lingyu felt like he was going crazy!

Hearing Zhang Lingyu's screams, Jiang Bailan muttered, "Is working really that tiring? Working is obviously very easy!!"

Zhang Lingyu: "...Why don't you just die?"