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

"I didn't expect you to really love money."

Hearing that her father had solved a problem she couldn't solve in half a day with just 10 yuan, Feng Shayan gained a new understanding of Jiang Bailan's love of money.

She never expected that this guy would actually be so willing to compromise his principles for money.

Thinking of this, Feng Shayan said, "How about I give you 100 million to join the Tianxia Society?"

Hearing what the other person said, Jiang Bailan said irritably, "Do you think I'm really after that 10 yuan? Money is a good thing, but it's just so-so to me."

"Then why did you still promise my father?" Feng Shayan asked, somewhat surprised.

"Okay, let's go!"

Without answering the other party's question, Jiang Bailan signaled to set off.

Just as Jiang Bailan said, he didn't care about the 10 yuan offered by Feng Zhenghao; money was just a number to him.

He doesn't love money at all.

Spend more if you have money, spend less if you don't.

This is Jiang Bailan's value system.

The real reason I agreed to Feng Zhenghao's request was because of the other party's attitude.

Although the other party spoke politely and without a trace of authority, Jiang Bailan could hear the persistence in their voice—the kind of attitude that wouldn't give up until they saw her.

That's why he agreed; otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten himself into trouble.

Jiang Bailan and Feng Shayan got into each other's Porsche and drove towards the Tianxia Society.

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Half an hour later.

At the entrance of Tianxia Group.

Looking at the magnificent skyscraper, Jiang Bailan was led inside by Feng Shayan.

He knew that Tianxia Group was large, but he didn't expect it to be this big!

They walked forward, took the elevator to the 18th floor, and walked along the bright and spacious corridor, stepping on the red carpet floor, towards Feng Zhenghao's office.

They passed many strange people along the way, but none of them looked at Jiang Bailan with friendly eyes.

"Is this the guy?"

"Doesn't it look that great?"

"This is exactly the kind of stuff the boss made us wait for; it's a complete waste of time."

"I can take down this weakling with a single sweeping kick."

After Feng Shayan and Jiang Bailan disappeared into the passage, the Tianxiahui cadres began to discuss among themselves, their words filled with disdain.

On the contrary, Feng Xingtong felt that it was the right thing for his father to let these guys stay.

It's time to teach these arrogant guys a lesson.

Those who can be recruited by the World Society are all extraordinary individuals with some skills, and those with skills are more or less arrogant, such as Jia Zhengyu, the master of artifact manipulation from the Jia family in the Northwest, who is currently in the office.

But judging from my older sister's expression, she doesn't seem to dislike Jiang Bailan that much!

Feng Xingtong watched the two departing figures with the detached interest of someone watching a melon seed.

The whispers behind their backs naturally did not escape Jiang Bailan's ears. After 15 body enhancements by the system, even if each enhancement was small, his hearing was far superior to that of ordinary people.

How did Jiang Bailan react to these guys' disdain?

They're just a bunch of small fry. If they dare to provoke me, I'll take them all down!

On the contrary, it was the cadres' attire that made Jiang Bailan begin to question Feng Zhenghao's taste, wondering why he would hire such unattractive people.

For example, can we release a perverted old kappa that looks like it's on hormones and only wears briefs?

Sensing that they were getting further and further away from Feng Zhenghao, Jiang Bailan asked, "Where are we going?"

Feng Shayan replied, "Father is receiving guests. Why don't you rest in this room for a while?"

Feng Shayan pushed open the double white birchwood gate and led Jiang Bailan inside.

Inside the lavish, spacious room, there was a large bed that could fit 10 people, and next to it stood a woman in a red uniform carrying a toolbox.

"Nana, want to give this guy a massage?"

After speaking, the woman with side-swept bangs carrying a toolbox stepped forward.

Jiang Bailan did not refuse. He knew this woman; she had given Zhang Chulan a massage in the original novel. He knew that her technique was a little different, and he was also willing to give it a try.

What are the differences between massages given by people with disabilities and those given by ordinary people?

It's fine if you don't try it, but once you do, who can resist it!

At this moment, Jiang Bailan, who had taken off her shirt and was lying on the bed, felt as if she were on a cloud, as if she had opened the door to a new world. It was so comfortable!

Biu is so refreshing!

Jiang Bailan felt as if he wasn't being massaged, but rather as if two large hands were grasping his meridians and manipulating them, giving him a wonderful feeling of impending climax.

The fatigue accumulated over the years was swept away.

Seeing Jiang Bailan's intoxicated and dreamy expression, Feng Shayan couldn't help herself. Her father had made her date this kind of guy!

[Ding! Host's mental and physical well-being detected, well-being value +258]

[Ding! Fusion level increased]

[Unlock Skill: Yasakani no Magatama]

Name: Jiang Bailan

[Template: Kizaru (Borusalino)]

[Current Integration Level: 16% (27/1600 Happiness Points)]

Devil Fruit: Glint-Glint Fruit

[Haki: Observation Haki, Armament Haki]

[Devil Fruit Enhancement: 2]

[Observation Haki Enhancement: 4]

[Armament Haki Enhancement: 0]

[Naval Six Styles: Shave, Moon Walk, Storm Kick]

[Skills: Light Laser, Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, Localized Elementalization, Light Speed ​​Kick, Yasakani no Magatama...]

I checked the system settings and sure enough, Kizaru's signature move, "Yasakani no Magatama," had appeared in the skill interface.

He remembered that Kizaru didn't seem to have many skills in One Piece, and wondered if he would get other skills later on.

Just as Jiang Bailan was checking the system panel, the door to the room was pushed open, and a man with short silver-white hair, a square face, and wearing a black suit walked in.

Behind him followed a man with red hair, wearing a black mandarin jacket.

Feng Zhenghao, Jia Zhengyu.

Seeing this, Jiang Bailan sat up and stared at the youngest of the Ten Elders.

However, going shirtless slightly ruined the atmosphere.

Seeing the other person put on their clothes, Feng Zhenghao laughed heartily and said, "Young friend Bai Lan, how was the service I arranged for you?"

It turns out that this service was arranged by Feng Zhenghao.

Let's see what a real big shot is like.

What does it mean to make guests feel at home?

Jiang Bailan said that Xu San and Xu Si should learn from this.

"You're too kind, President Feng. May I ask what brings you here?"

While enjoying himself, Jiang Bailan didn't forget his business.

"It's nothing serious. I just heard Sha Yan mention you, and I couldn't resist coming to see you. Let me introduce you. This is Master Jia Zhengyu from the Jia family in the Northwest. He is a famous expert in the world of supernatural beings."

Feng Zhenghao gave a vague answer and introduced the man behind him.

Jia Zhengyu, however, gave Feng Zhenghao face and bowed to Jiang Bailan, saying, "Northwest, Jia Zhengyu!"

Seeing that the other party was trying to dodge her questions, Jiang Bailan cursed the old fox in her heart, but said aloud, "President Feng, now that you've seen the person, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now. I have to go to work tomorrow."

After saying that, Jiang Bailan got up to leave.

With the remaining cadres of the Tianxia Hui, plus this Jia Zhengyu, it's clear to anyone with eyes that Feng Zhenghao wants to test his strength.

Hearing the sounds coming from the guest room, Feng Xingtong, standing in the corridor, looked at the three cadres in front of her and said, "The talks have broken down. I'm sorry to have troubled you all!"

After saying that, the three cadres stretched their bodies and walked towards the room, looking like they were ready to get down to business.

Jiang Bailan's expression instantly turned cold as he sensed the commotion in the corridor with his Observation Haki.

"President Feng, this is a trap!"