Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Li Xiaonian casually sat on his desk and took the cigarette from Guan Yang. He lit it and took a puff.    

    

"There are indeed quite a few troubles with the Guan Family's Electronics." While smoking, he said, "I really don't know how your master manages it. He was able to use all the good cards he had. In just three years, he managed to turn a thriving company into a bog."    

    

Li Xiaonian pointed his cigarette at Guan Yang, "If you didn't clean up so many worms at once, I wouldn't have been able to regroup even if I took over."    

    

Guan Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "There are specializations in the martial arts field. Your achievements in the business world are very dazzling. My master's reputation in the martial arts world is like thunder in my ears. Oh, no, you can't compete with him."    

    

Li Xiaonian thought for a moment and said, "I suggest we have a meeting. After all, there's such a big change in personnel, so you have to be confident. Once you're gone, I don't want to take over a bunch of soldiers who have their own plans. "    

    

"Alright." Guan Yang nodded, "Tomorrow I will gather the entire company to give a mobilization speech."    

    

Two days ago, when Guan Yang was reorganizing his sect, Li Xiaonian was listening by the side. This fellow's speech was very provocative, causing him, a legitimate businessman, to have the urge to join a martial arts sect …    

    

"If you don't want to be a politician, you're wasting your talent."    

    

Guan Yang declined to comment and smiled: "Operations is the core department of the Guan Group. In the future, you have to put in a lot of effort into strategic planning and positioning for the company, especially for the brand name and innovation. These two are the Guan Family's lifeline, so you have to grasp them well and don't screw me over."    

    

Li Xiaonian laughed out loud, "As long as you help me stabilize the minds of those people, I can help you build the best electronics industry in the country."    

    

"Oh right, there's more." "In the last two years, Guan's e-business performance has been mediocre and there has been no public reputation," Li said. "Can you find a way to contact the Jiangbei media and promote the company's image?"    

    

"Image promotion?"    

    

"Right, it would be best to make it bigger."    

    

Guan Yang nodded, "I'll try my best."    

    

"Then I'll be troubling you. If you can do this, it'll help me relieve the pressure."    

    

After speaking, Li Xiaonian threw the coin back to Guan Yang, jumped off his desk, and walked towards the door.    

    

Before he left, he turned his head and said, "I'll leave Yuhan to you. I hope you can make her smile every day. If you can do it, then I won't complain even if I die from exhaustion at the Guan Group."    

    

"… …"    

    

In order to publicize Guan's electronics, Guan Yang called Luo Wanjun and asked his aunt to take the lead. He wanted to contact the head of Jiangbei Television to see if he could broadcast a special interview for Guan's electronics.    

    

At first, the manager's attitude was rather vague.    

    

First, there is no precedent in Jiangbei for a feature program to be broadcast to a business.    

    

Secondly, Luo Wanjun was the one who asked him for help. He didn't want to agree so readily.    

    

The people who worked at Jiangbei Television were all the same. Who didn't know that Luo Wanjun was the most beautiful person in the world? Who didn't have fantasies about being intimate?    

    

The head of the family was no exception.    

    

Having worked together for a few years, Luo Wanjun's subordinate rarely asked him for help, so how could he be willing to let go of this opportunity?    

    

But as for what kind of person Luo Wanjun was, he naturally couldn't sacrifice his face for such a small matter. When they got home, Guan Yang asked about how things were going, and she angrily told him about it.    

    

Guan Yang smiled and comforted her, "Aunt, men have fantasies about you, which means you are a goddess that they can only dream about. You should be happy."    

    

"Really?" "What about you?"    

    

"I …"    

    

Guan Yang glanced in the direction of the kitchen and saw that the door was closed. Mistress was cooking in the kitchen, so he couldn't hear or see anything. He reached out his hand and put his arm around Luo Wanjun's shoulder.    

    

"My fantasies about you are more intense than anyone else's. Do you have the heart to see me lose? Why don't you satisfy me for a bit? "    

    

"Guan Yang …"    

    

Luo Wanjun was held by him, and her voice was soft. She was about to say something sweet when she heard two coughs.    

    

Mystic One sat down on the sofa opposite and flipped open a newspaper. She didn't even raise her head as she coughed.    

    

Guan Yang bitterly retracted the hand on Luo Wanjun's shoulder and winked at Mystic One.    

    

Mystic One looked at him before turning to look at the kitchen, which meant: Little bastard, your mistress has sharp ears. If you want to cause trouble, go and do it behind her back.    

    

The two of them could no longer afford to play any more games. Luo Wanjun tidied up his hair with a blush and asked, "Our leader refused to do anything about the interview. What do you think we should do?"    

    

Guan Yang thought about it and said, "Give me your main task."    

    

Luo Wanjun dialed a number and Guan Yang entered the number.    

    

"Hello, who is this?" the man on the other end of the line asked.    

    

"I am Guan Yang."    

    

"Guan Yang? "Which pass..." Halfway through his question, the head suddenly exclaimed: "Violent Sect? Young Master Kuang?! "    

    

"Yes, it's me." Guan Yang said lightly, "Recently, I would like to invite you to do a special program on enterprises. I heard that you guys are rather busy, so it's not convenient for you." Then … If it's not convenient … I asked the Berserker Sect to help out and create some convenience for you? "    

    

"No, no, no, it's convenient, convenient, absolutely convenient." The leader swallowed and said with difficulty, "When do you want to broadcast it? "Can the golden slot be used at 8 PM?"    

    

Guan Yang smiled and said, "Is that really convenient?" "It's better not to make things too troublesome."    

    

"No trouble, absolutely no trouble at all!" "As for the golden slot, it should be used to advertise young and capable entrepreneurs like you so that you can set an example for the young of society!"    

    

"Alright, then I'll be troubling you."    

    

After putting down the phone, Guan Yang gave Luo Wanjun a "Done" look.    

    

Luo Wanjun pouted and said, "If I knew you could have done it with a phone call, I wouldn't have begged him."    

    

Without waiting for Guan Yang's answer, Xuan Yi flipped through the newspaper and said lightly, "Secular methods can be used to solve the problem. Try to use secular methods to solve the problem. In the future, the sect's influence will be reduced."    

    

Guan Yang curled his lips and made a naughty face.    

    

If those Killing Gods from the Madman Sect saw their worshipful Young Master actually had such a childish side to him, they would probably be scared out of their wits.    

    

"… …"    

    

The head of Jiangbei Television Station was Zhou Da. Ever since Guan Yang had called him, he had been exceptionally efficient.    

    

Thinking about the fact that Guan's boss was Guan Yang, and his foster mother was Luo Wangge, the governor of Jiangbei, and Luo Wangjun was her sister, Zhou Da gave her the interview to do.    

    

Zhou Da not only gave Luo Wanjun the right to interview her, but also gave her the right to direct. He told her directly that he would do whatever he wanted with the interview, as long as he was willing to do whatever he wanted with the program, as long as Young Master Kuang, uh, as long as Chief Guan was satisfied.    

    

The reverence the mortals had for the martial arts sects, especially the big sects in this region, could not be described with words.    

    

Even though no sect would usually act against the secular world, martial arts cultivators were like nuclear bombs. Even if they didn't explode, they could still make people shiver.    

    

Luo Wanjun, who had unrestricted access to power, did the interview with Guan Yang very easily. During the whole process, all the questions he asked were very easy. He tried his best to address the people at the end of the conversation without appearing to be overly ambiguous.    

    

After the interview, the reporter, photographer, packed up the equipment and left.    

    

Luo Wanjun did not leave. There were only two people left in the office.    

    

She looked at Guan Yang with a smile and said, "How can you thank me?"    

    

Guan Yang gave her a kiss on the lips. "Come, let's go to a couple's restaurant for a big meal."