Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

Furthermore, Qu Tong's memories of conversations with Zhao Fangxu, Zhang Chulan, and others were also altered by Qu Tong using her Blue Hand...

After this major surgery, Ma Xianhong's already unstable soul became even more unstable. He had to take a lot of medicine every day and needed regular maintenance to barely maintain a normal state.

"Xianhong, you're a fugitive now... If the people from Nadutong find out, it'll be difficult to deal with... Listen to me, go back."

Qu Tong forced Ma Xianhong to go back with an unquestionable voice.

Hearing Qu Tong's voice, Ma Xianhong could only nod, take a sip of water, and then enter the secret door once again.

...

P.S.: I pray for everything as usual. Goodnight and sweet dreams to all my godfathers.

Thank you to all the godfathers for the little gifts...

Chapter 436 Qu Tong: Just like young people, they can't resist temptation! (First Update)

After descending two and a half steps, Ma Xianhong suddenly paused as if he had been electrocuted, and then his brows furrowed.

Did they appear again? Those things that suddenly flashed by...

Ma Xianhong tapped his head, and his expression seemed to show a hint of pain.

For some reason, ever since he was rescued with the help of his sister Qu Tong, some memories would occasionally flash through his mind.

In those fragmented memories, it seemed as if he had already been captured by the All-Knowing Gang once...

But Qu Tong told him that those memories were all illusions. Ever since Biyou Village was destroyed by Na Du Tong, he had been staying with Qu Tong to research the Perfect Body Cultivation Furnace...

Is it really fake?

Could the memories that exist in my mind... be fake, just a lie?

Ma Xianhong questioned himself in his heart.

He had just begun to question when a male voice seemed to whisper in his ear:

Don't you know that the brain sometimes deceives itself?

"Besides, the world of supernatural beings is full of talented people; who knows, maybe one of them has the ability to alter other people's memories?"

Hearing that familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice, Ma Xianhong tried desperately to recall who had said those two sentences and when, but he simply couldn't remember...

The more he recalled, the more his head ached, which made him hit his head harder.

"Don't think, take your medicine, and get some rest..."

Just then, Qu Tong's voice suddenly rang out from behind him.

The voice seemed to possess a magical power, guiding his thoughts away from his memories...

"elder sister..."

Ma Xianhong turned his head, wanting to take a look at Qu Tong behind him.

However, before he could even see Qu Tong, his body felt as if it had been filled with lead, and he collapsed onto the steps with a thud, losing consciousness.

"..."

Seeing Ma Xianhong fall to the ground, Qu Tong, who had come to check on the situation after hearing the commotion, had a somewhat somber expression on her face.

Ma Xianhong's condition is getting worse...

If this continues, it might completely collapse one day...

Qu Tong shook her head.

She didn't have any better solutions for Ma Xianhong now; her fragile soul couldn't withstand any more of her antics.

"Someone...take him back to rest."

"Yes."

After making arrangements for Ma Xianhong, Qu Tong returned to her office and pondered how to arrange a meeting with Zhou Fengliu.

Seeing that she took out her phone and then dialed the number of Zhao Fangxu, the chairman of Nadutong.

Zhao Fangxu answered the call very quickly.

"Mr. Zhao, it's me, Qu Tong from Yaoxing Society..."

"President Qu, I know what brings you on this call?" Zhao Fangxu said into the phone from his office in the headquarters building of Nadutong.

After hearing Qu Tong's answer, he was silent for a moment, then he pushed up his glasses and said calmly:

"Your Yaoxing Society has pretty good connections..."

"It's all over the industry, how could our Yaoxing Society not know?" Qu Tong replied.

"I can't make that decision for you. You'll have to contact him yourself."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao..."

The phone hangs up.

Qu Tong quickly dialed another number.

The call was made directly to Zhou Fengliu.

"Is that Zhou Fengliu, Director Zhou?"

Upon hearing "Director Zhou" from the other end of the phone, Zhou Fengliu, who had just spoken with Zhang Lingyu, raised an eyebrow slightly.

"you are?"

"I am Qu Tong, the president of Yaoxing Society..."

Zhou Fengliu was somewhat surprised to hear the other party introduce himself.

Qu Tong, how dare you call him?

Isn't this like Kun offering New Year's greetings to a weasel, or something else entirely?

"Oh, President Qu, I know, I know. Why are you calling me so late? What's the matter?" Zhou Fengliu asked.

"Well, we at Yaoxing Society heard that you were recently promoted to a director of Nadutong, so we'd like to conduct a very brief interview with you..."

"I've already consulted with Mr. Zhao about this matter, so when would you be available?"

Qu Tong also went straight to the point and extended an invitation to Zhou Fengliu.

As the head of a private intelligence agency within the industry, using an interview as a pretext to build a closer relationship...isn't that reasonable?

Qu Tong believes that most capable people are simply pursuing power and fame.

She didn't believe Zhou Fengliu would refuse any interview that was positive and conducive to building a positive image.

She was fantasizing that Zhou Fengliu would readily agree, but unexpectedly, after hearing what she said about the interview, the person on the other end of the phone asked her a question in return.

"An exclusive interview? That depends on your sincerity. Are you sincere enough?"

Upon hearing Zhou Fengliu's words about sincerity, Qu Tong replied, "Of course, we are full of sincerity."

(A silence that lasts for two seconds)

"Director Zhou?" Qu Tong asked when Zhou Fengliu did not reply.

"Well, I don't think you're very sincere. I've been very busy lately and don't have time for an interview."

Seeing that Qu Tong wasn't entirely sincere, Zhou Fengliu also chose to refuse.

"I'm hanging up now..."

"and many more..."

Upon hearing Zhou Fengliu say that his sincerity was only so-so, Qu Tong realized that Zhou Fengliu had been waiting for her to offer her a bargaining chip.

As the head of an intelligence agency, someone who had navigated the upper echelons of society, she naturally knew what Zhou Fengliu meant by "sincerity"...

It's called sincerity, but in reality it's about self-interest...

Hearing Qu Tong express her sincerity, Zhou Fengliu did not accept it immediately.

He stroked his chin, pondering for a moment what Qu Tong's true intentions were in inviting him...

Is this a friendly signal of courtship?

Ideally...

If Qu Tong really wants to cause trouble, she'll be asking for trouble this time.

...

"Since President Qu is so sincere, it's hard for me to refuse... How about we set a time and place for tomorrow..."

Hearing that Zhou Fengliu had finally accepted it, Qu Tong was finally relieved.

“Okay, Director Zhou... See you at Yaoxing Society tomorrow... I will send someone to pick you up.”

"Ok."

...

The call ended again.

Qu Tong sat on the sofa in her office, reminiscing about her recent phone call with Zhou Fengliu.