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

"Why are you looking at me? I'm not your nanny. They invited you... It's your decision. I'm going back to sleep."

Zhou Fengliu was already quite satisfied with getting a free meal, and seeing him carrying a bag, he prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute... Mr. Zhou." Feng Shayan called out to Zhou Fengliu when she saw this.

"how?"

“My father… is also very interested in you, so he wants to meet you both,” Feng Shayan said, enunciating each word clearly.

"Oh?"

There really is no such thing as a free lunch. After following them all the way, Feng Shayan finally seized the opportunity to invite Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your father." Zhou Fengliu rejected Feng Shayan's request without much hesitation.

He had no interest in Feng Zhenghao. Feng was one of the Ten Elders, while he was just a lowly employee. The fact that he was being targeted despite such a difference in status meant it wasn't a good thing.

"Then I'm not interested either," Zhang Chulan waved his hand in refusal.

Faced with their rejection, Feng Shayan didn't resort to any tricks to force them to stay. Instead, she crossed her arms and used a single sentence to change Zhang Chulan's mind:

"Zhang Chulan, don't you want to know... about the secrets you have and your grandfather's affairs?"

"?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan stopped and turned around to look at Feng Shayan: "What did you say?"

“My father said… he seems to know something, and perhaps he can clear things up for you,” Feng Shayan said.

Well...

Zhang Chulan, who hadn't originally planned to go, hesitated upon hearing this. Recent events had left him puzzled about his grandfather and the Qi Source Flow. Now that he had a chance to find out, even if he didn't know if what the other person said was true, he wanted to go and listen and see for himself.

"Brother Liu..."

"Your affairs have nothing to do with me." Zhou Fengliu yawned. "Don't forget tomorrow's special training..."

He continued walking forward without stopping at all.

Seeing that she had only managed to retain one person, Feng Shayan ordered her subordinates to send Zhang Chulan to Tianxia Group first, while she herself went with Zhou Fengliu.

"Mr. Zhou..."

"What exactly do you want? Isn't treating me to dinner enough? Do you also want to take me home?" Zhou Fengliu asked, looking at the long-legged man who had followed him.

“Sending you home is not out of the question, but my father has something to tell you…” Feng Shayan paused for a moment before continuing:

"My father recently invited a master of object manipulation from the west... He learned that you are also a master of object manipulation, and he wants to invite you to spar with this master..."

"Uh..." Zhou Fengliu sneered upon hearing this: "Your father really thinks too highly of me. Do you think I'm the kind of martial arts fanatic who would give up my private time to see your father just to spar with a master?"

"Who do you take me for?"

“A man who loves money,” Feng Shayan added, listening to Zhou Fengliu’s words.

"My father said that as long as you come to spar... he will give you 100,000 RMB. There are no tricks. All you have to do is show up."

"???"

Zhou Fengliu was a little confused; he was somewhat bewildered by the sudden temptation of money.

How did they come up with such tacky conditions?

Isn't this a test for him as a cadre?

It is clear.

The other party came prepared.

They investigated his financial situation beforehand, and may even have known that he was short of money recently.

Zhou Fengliu remained silent.

At that moment, he had no reason to refuse.

After all, he could make 100,000 yuan just by sparring, which was a much more lucrative way to make money than three times his salary.

So, shall we work overtime tonight?

Ok.

Let's work overtime.

Zhou Fengliu thought about the less than two thousand yuan balance in his bank card and then looked at Feng Shayan: "Your father... really has a good eye for people."

Feng Shayan: "..."

OK OK.

It actually works?!

Feng Shayan was speechless at this moment.

In fact, when she heard from her father that money could be used to sway Zhou Fengliu, she didn't quite believe it. She thought that money would hardly be able to sway Zhou Fengliu.

Chapter 22 There's nothing I can do, he gave me too much! (Second Update)

I never expected this...

This is all possible...

She misjudged Zhou Fengliu.

“Then…come with me,” Feng Shayan said.

"Hmm." Zhou Fengliu nodded, then got into Feng Shayan's jeep.

...

A moment later.

Tianxia Group.

Zhang Chulan was led into the reception room. Looking at the magnificent reception room, he never expected that the Tianxia Society that Feng Shayan mentioned would actually be the Tianxia Group, which has a market value of over 300 billion.

I really can't imagine it.

Zhang Chulan felt a bit like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, finding everything new and exciting.

Before the leader of the World Society arrived, he calmed himself down a bit and made himself appear less nervous.

I really want to know about my grandfather.

Zhang Chulan closed his eyes, but suddenly he heard the sound of a door opening. He thought it was the leader of the World Society arriving, so he opened his eyes and stood up to greet him.

He looked a little confused as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Liu...Brother Liu? Holy crap, Brother Liu, weren't you saying you weren't coming?!"

Zhang Chulan never expected that he would see Zhou Fengliu in the reception room of Tianxia Group.

"Ahem... There's nothing I can do, he gave too much." Zhou Fengliu cleared his throat and said.

what?

Zhang Chulan was somewhat dazed. He couldn't reconcile the figure who had just decisively refused with Zhou Fengliu who was now saying "he gave too much."

Okay, okay...

Is this how you play it?

Zhang Chulan sighed.

"Please wait a moment, my father will be here soon." Feng Shayan told the two to make themselves at home while she went to report to Feng Zhenghao.

"Um..."

"Brother Liu, how much did they offer you? Enough to sway you?" Zhang Chulan was just an ordinary person, and he felt that his presence was beneath him.

"Kid, don't ask questions you shouldn't ask." Zhou Fengliu simply waved his hand, and then he heard footsteps approaching from afar.

"coming."

as predicted.

After he said "You've arrived," the door to the reception room opened again, and Feng Zhenghao, dressed in a black suit, walked in with a young man with red hair.

The moment Feng Zhenghao saw Zhou Fengliu and Zhang Chulan, a calm smile appeared on his face:

"Welcome, welcome... Chu Lan, Feng Liu, I've been waiting for you."

The chairman of a group with a market value of 300 billion greeted him so warmly that Zhang Chulan felt a little embarrassed and quickly stood up to greet him.

"Hello."

"Come, let me introduce you. This is Master Jia Zhengyu from the west, a famous expert in the world of supernatural beings."

Feng Zhenghao introduced Jia Zhengyu, who was standing behind him.

Seeing that Jia Zhengyu only smiled slightly, giving Feng Zhenghao face, he then turned his gaze to Zhou Fengliu.

"You're the kid the guild leader was talking about who can manipulate objects?"

"I can't control objects," Zhou Fengliu said, indicating that he had never claimed to be able to control objects.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting a little awkward, Feng Zhenghao stepped in to smooth things over:

"What talk of 'respecting' or 'using' things? I invited you here, so you are naturally my guests..."

"Guests... there's no need for that, President Feng. As you know, I'm just an ordinary office worker with very little personal time, so... let's not waste any time and just spar with him, right?"

Zhou Fengliu didn't take Jia Zhengyu too seriously either. From the first moment he saw Jia Zhengyu, he knew that Jia Zhengyu was inferior to him.

"What a boastful tone."

Jia Zhengyu frowned; he was very dissatisfied with Zhou Fengliu's arrogant tone.

"Young man, you seem rather impatient..." Feng Zhenghao chuckled, pushing up his glasses. "Since you're in such a hurry, what does Master Jia mean?"

"I'll just follow the chairman's arrangements." Jia Zhengyu seemed to disregard Zhou Fengliu.

"Brother Liu... what's going on?" Zhang Chulan sensed something was wrong as the atmosphere became tense.

Zhou Fengliu didn't respond to Zhang Chulan. He just looked at Feng Zhenghao, one of the Ten Elders, and said, "Then let's begin."

"Um..."