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

"Well... I'll definitely watch it sitting down or lying down," Zhou Fengliu replied.

"..."

"Gone?"

"Otherwise what? How else can we look at it?"

"It's pertinent and hits the nail on the head."

Qu Tong nodded, then continued asking questions:

"Are you aware that you have a nickname in the industry: the God of Fighting?"

"Have heard a little bit."

"The title of 'God of Combat' was given to you by people in the industry based on your clean and efficient fighting style at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony."

"Regarding this title... many people in the industry online have expressed their confusion. Why would you choose such a sarcastic and mocking way of attacking to instantly defeat your opponent?"

Hearing Qu Tong's question, Zhou Fengliu scratched his face and then said:

Is it possible that... I'm afraid of killing them?

...

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 438 Blow this bad trend over fiercely! I'll eat it all! (First update)

"How to say?"

“They couldn’t even stop me from slapping them. If I were to take it even slightly more seriously, wouldn’t someone die?” Zhou Fengliu retorted.

His forced combat was a limiter of his strength. Those people couldn't even withstand a forced combat after it was limited, so how could they blame him for his overly mocking attack style?

Instead of looking for the reasons within themselves, blaming the opponent for being too strong is really something...

"That makes sense, after all, the purpose of the Luo Tian Grand Tournament is to exchange skills..."

Qu Tong nodded, then looked at Zhou Fengliu and asked one last question:

"One last question... You are young and talented, and many young people in the industry admire you. They want to ask you what your criteria are for choosing a partner, or what type of girl or boy you like?"

What are my criteria for choosing a partner?

This question did indeed give Zhou Fengliu something to think about.

"Big waves, please."

"?"

"Is this the only request?" Qu Tong asked.

"No... these are three requirements."

Three?

Upon hearing Zhou Fengliu's answer, Qu Tong raised an eyebrow slightly, then quickly realized what those three requests were...

"Jay Chou... is really funny."

"Alright, that concludes today's interview," Qu Tong said.

As Qu Tong announced the end of the interview, Zhou Fengliu couldn't help but sigh inwardly how easily he had earned the money.

The questions Qu Tong asked... were really not very informative.

He wouldn't have brought it if it weren't for the small amount of money...

If this kind of boring interview segment were in a web novel from my previous life, readers would probably shout: "Unscrupulous author, another day of padding!"

"President Qu, is this all settled?" Zhou Fengliu stood up and asked Qu Tong.

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Jay Chou, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to cooperate with our Yaoxing Society's interview... We will now organize the interview content."

"To avoid any discrepancies between the interview content and Jay Chou's answers, which could damage his image..."

"So... do you have a moment to wait a little longer? We'll show you the prepared materials... and if there are no problems, you can leave?"

Qu Tong's reasoning was almost flawless, making it difficult for Zhou Fengliu to refuse.

Everyone knows that journalism can be misleading and misinterpret, and that's how it grabs attention. If you leave without checking first, and Yaoxing Society publishes the news later, damaging their image, then you can't blame Yaoxing Society for not informing you beforehand.

Hearing Qu Tong's explanation, Zhou Fengliu glanced at the time, then nodded and said:

"Alright, since President Qu has said so, I'll wait here..."

"Yes, that's perfect... I have some excellent tea in my office, please wait there."

Faced with Qu Tong's invitation, Zhou Fengliu did not object and followed Qu Tong to the so-called office.

What you can see.

Qu Tong's office wasn't very big, with a standard European-style decor. Upon entering the room, there was a strong fragrance in the air, which seemed quite jarring at first.

"Mr. Jay, please have a seat..."

Qu Tong let Zhou Fengliu sit in the main seat, then took off her coat and began to personally make tea for him.

While operating the machine, she also chatted casually, trying to get closer to Zhou Fengliu:

"I had long heard of Jay Chou's great reputation, and meeting him today, I can confirm that he is indeed extraordinary, young and witty... Some of your answers were quite interesting, even to me."

Listening to Qu Tong's forced attempts at something that wasn't really her thing, Zhou Fengliu also felt a little bored.

If you have nothing to do, you can bite your lighter; forcing a conversation is pointless...

"President Qu, just say what you have to say." Zhou Fengliu said bluntly.

After this round of interviews, he could roughly guess Qu Tong's thoughts.

Ruan Feng and his men were captured by him and fell into the hands of Na Du Tong. Qu Tong was extremely anxious but could not get rid of him, so she could only try to win him over.

Winning them over is one thing... but at the very least, they should offer something of real substance.

Shoot all the sugar-coated bullets at him... let him eat the sugar coating and bounce the bullets back.

"Mr. Jay Chou... I just admire you, that's all. This interview was just through Mr. Zhao, who wanted to get to know you."

Faced with Zhou Fengliu's straightforward approach, Qu Tong did not rush to launch an attack.

She has experience in handling young men like Zhou Fengliu.

This process is like fishing. When the fish takes the bait and starts to struggle, you can't rush to pull it ashore.

Instead, loosen the line slightly to prevent the fish from resisting and breaking it. Wait until the fish is exhausted before reeling it in, so the fish won't escape.

Right now... she's in a state of "playing the fish" (i.e., being outmaneuvered).

"Oh, right... this is the price I promised Jay Chou."

Qu Tong seemed to remember something and placed a black card in front of Zhou Fengliu.

This card was the bait she used to lure Zhou Fengliu ashore.

"In addition, I would like to invite you to become a special advisor to our Yaoxing Society. This is our sincere intention."

Qu Tong's sweet talk didn't stop there; she pulled out another bank card, launching another barrage of sweet talk at Zhou Fengliu.

Isn't he greedy?

Then fill it up with water...

He ruthlessly instilled the negative social trends, and the newly appointed director of NaDuTong, Zhou Fengliu, was corrupt...

"This special advisor position doesn't require you to do anything; you just need to offer a few pointers to our Yaoxing Society when you have nothing else to do..."

Listening to Qu Tong's words, Zhou Fengliu finally realized the sweet talk she was trying to take.

In the South China region, he has been subjected to many of these kinds of sweet-talking tactics.

He may eat and drink, but he never does anything. He will continue to confiscate property as usual, and he will never become a protector for any person or organization.

Of course.

His habit of only eating and not doing anything must have angered many people. Since they couldn't beat Zhou Fengliu, they could only tell the headquarters of Na Du Tong that Zhou Fengliu was accumulating wealth on a large scale, but unfortunately... it had no effect.

Zhou Fengliu did not pocket the money he amassed; instead, he invested it in the construction of South China and the salaries and benefits of his basic employees.

It was about fighting landlords and building cities...

This left the board of directors of Nadutong unsure of what to do.

Other regions also faced similar offers of incentives, but they all refused. Zhou Fengliu, however, chose to accept them and use the money to develop his region...

We were indeed scolded, but the construction was real... and the money that was handed over proportionally actually reached headquarters.

Helpless, Zhao Fangxu could only turn a blind eye to Zhou Fengliu's actions, just telling him to take it easy.

Now that Qu Tong has brought this bad influence over again, Zhou Fengliu's decision is...

Accept it all.

Take it if they offer it, or hint if they don't...