Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Guanyang still had a year to go before he finished his studies at Jiangbei Business School. Logically speaking, he should have graduated from university by the time he finished that year.    

    

However, he was not in the mood to continue reading.    

    

I don't want to give up school, I want to give up Jiangbei Business School.    

    

Actually, the teaching level of Jiangbei Business School wasn't that bad. On the contrary, the level of the school was very high, but the people around Guan Yang still chose to go out one by one. The reason for this was because Jiangbei Business School was too narrow.    

    

Revitalizing the Guan Family was a subject that had to be considered at the national level and even the world level. Therefore, Guan Yang also had to reach out to as many talented people as possible.    

    

He had talked about this with Luo Wange, who was in charge of Jiangbei City. Mistress meant that if Guan Yang had a school he liked, she could use their relationship to help transfer him to that school.    

    

But what Guan Yang meant was that he wanted to apply to the school through his own ability.    

    

In China, transferring to a university basically did not exist. There was only one exception, and that was to "choose a secondary school with a research project question".    

    

To put it simply, you have to have your own research topics, and you have to be valued by the selected schools before they will agree to your application.    

    

The lowest standard would be to have your research subject bring certain academic benefits to the school.    

    

This was the path Guan Yang wanted to take.    

    

For the next few days, Guan Yang spent his time in the library, reading materials on social economics from The Western Political and Economic Digest to The Introduction to National Economy, from The Sheep Book in the original Jewish language to The Selected Sociology Papers at the University of Lyon.    

    

The research topic he prepared was "The Promotion and Impact of the Social Background of Martial Cultivators on the National Economy".    

    

Returning to the West Ridge villa from the library, Guan Yang was carrying a stack of books. Ignoring the astonished gazes of his family, he put the heavy book down on the table and sighed, "Brainstorming is more tiring than using force."    

    

This was the truth. For the past three years, he had been licking blood from his knife every day, and he hadn't felt hungry even after lying in ambush for a whole day.    

    

At the dining table, Guan Yang's appetite was piqued and he began to "sweep" the table full of delicacies. Luo Wange coaxed, "Relax, there's plenty of food. If there's not enough for Mistress to cook for you, don't choke."    

    

Guan Yang gulped down a mouthful of food and suddenly said, "Uncle Master's company seems to have a very high exposure rate recently. I saw several financial magazines about him in the library."    

    

When Luo Wange heard this, she smiled and said, "During the years you were gone, the Guan Group started to spread their influence all over the country. Now, the Ouyang Family's Tian Long Group has been reorganized into its headquarters. As for the company that your grandmaster is in charge of, because of the recent acquisition of a listed company in the United States, it is flourishing and there are a lot of arguments as well. "    

    

Mystic One interjected, "What's there to debate about?"    

    

"The first is a clash of corporate cultures," explained Guan as he devoured the food. Chinese companies emphasize obedience and obedience, while American companies pursue creativity and personal growth space. Since Grandmaster has purchased an American company, he has to make some changes in the culture of the company and find a balance that both sides of the staff feel comfortable about. "    

    

"Secondly, in addition to the cultural conflict, the company system also needs to be adjusted in terms of concrete management implementation. The welfare system, the profit-making model, everything is a series of problems. It's not easy for Uncle Master to retain the talent of that company in the United States."    

    

Mystic One lazily replied, "After hearing your words, what's the point of purchasing? Isn't that the same as causing trouble for yourself? "    

    

Guan Yang rolled his eyes at his unorthodox master. He tapped his chopsticks on his rice bowl and said, "You're the one with a simple mind and strong limbs. To enter the world, the Guan Group would first have to open the door to the United States. The most direct way to do so would be to purchase their company. Think about it, their talents, their channels, their brands, they're all ready-made, and this little bit of trouble is nothing compared to the benefits. "What Uncle Master wants is to have the fame and recognition of the Guan brand internationally."    

    

Looking at Guan Yang's casual expression, Luo Wange was shocked. She was wondering what had happened to him in the past three years.    

    

Wasn't it a pass of life and death? What, after breaking through life and death, did his vision also increase along with it?    

    

"… …"    

    

After a night of reading professional books, Guan Yang did not feel tired even though he had not closed his eyes. Early in the morning, he went into the yard to practice a set of Taiji Fist and immediately felt refreshed.    

    

By chance, he saw that the Porsche in the garage was still there, so he remembered ordering someone to deliver it to Shao Yuhan's company yesterday.    

    

It was still very early, so there probably wasn't enough time.    

    

Since he saw it, since he had nothing better to do, he might as well send him off.    

    

After breakfast, Guan Yang drove the Porsche to Shao Yuhan's apartment.    

    

Guan Si, who was secretly protecting Shao Yuhan, stood at the door waiting for Guan Yang. Seeing his figure, he stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Young master, I've discovered that there are people secretly watching Shao Yuhan. Two of them are preparing to sneak into the house and have already been taken care of by me."    

    

Guan Yang looked at Guan Si's cold and elegant face, smiled, and pulled her into his arms. "You have to protect a woman, are you jealous?"    

    

Guan Si's face turned red as she hastily lowered her head and said, "Guan Si doesn't dare."    

    

"You don't dare?" Guan Yang smiled and said, "I don't dare, but if there isn't, then I'm just jealous right?" Hearing this answer, I am very happy. Three years ago, you have given me quite a lot of pain. "    

    

Guan Si said with a bashful expression, "That was all for the young master's own good …"    

    

"Haha, I know, I know that you've put in a lot of effort." Guan Yang kissed her on the face and said, "Before we find the mastermind behind this, kill one of those lackeys one at a time. Don't let anyone near Shao Yuhan."    

    

"Yes, Young Lord."    

    

Guan Si nodded his head and flipped backwards into the air. He landed on the tree like a swallow lightly knocking against the air. Then, with a few leaps, he disappeared from Guan Yang's field of vision.