it's over.

Although the ending of the trip tonight was not satisfactory, it eventually killed the weirdo, which could be considered an explanation for the deceased soul of the Zhou family.

Jingshuidii, conference hall.

Jiang Yan sat steadily in the main seat and handled subsequent trivial matters.

Arrange people to report the affairs of the Zhou Mansion to the General Administration for handling and distribute today's income...

After a while, it was late at night.

Jiang Yan looked a little tired. He had experienced too much today and was so busy that he was tired.

"Well... the three little leaders are all ruined now, this is difficult to deal with."

He was a little annoyed. Originally, any small leader could do these trivial matters, but...

He dealt with two of the three small leaders, and one of them, Yun Peiyi, was also stabbed tonight.

It is unclear when it will recover.

Jiang Yan now feels like someone who has no one to use under his command.

This doesn't work...

Jiang Yan held his forehead with his hands, thought about it carefully, and called all the quasi-warriors under Jingshuitang over.

...

“More than I thought.”

In the conference hall, more than 30 disciples of Dahe Gang stood quietly, lowering their heads and silently.

What is a quasi-warrior?

If you practice martial artists skillfully, you will only have one step away from having anger and break through to a martial artist.

There are more than thirty people in Jingshui Hall.

Da! Da!

Jiang Yan tapped the table with one finger, making a crisp sound.

After a while, he looked at the people in the hall and spoke slowly, "Now, the affairs in the hall are busy, but no one is available. I decided to give each of you a chance..."

Jiang Yan's voice gradually rose, "I want to choose the power of the three small leaders in your hands, and I hope you will do your best in the future!"

Wow!

As soon as Jiang Yan finished speaking, more than 30 people in the conference hall looked up, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

They understood what the master of his own hall said. Now there are no martial artists of martial arts level available in the hall, so the master simply gave up his post.

This is not simply a division of power, but a division of resources and interests here together.

This is a bit too big.

Seeing everyone's expressions change drastically, Jiang Yan smiled slightly and slowly stood up. He glanced around and the conference hall immediately calmed down.

"What? Someone doesn't want to answer?"

"If you don't want to answer, please ask..."

"Master, what you said just now is serious?" A strong man with a tiger back and a bear-back and a fat face walked out of the team, bowed to Jiang Yan, and asked loudly.

"Why, what I said is still false?" Jiang Yan stared at the big man and said indifferently, "Do you doubt me?"

"No... no doubt." The strong man twisted his tongue and quickly denied it. Then he knelt on one knee and said loudly, "I am willing to share the worries of the master!"

Others followed suit and said loudly, "The subordinates are willing to share the worries of the hall master."

"very good!"

Jiang Yan nodded with satisfaction, and reminded him, "I have assigned the position to you. I will do my best in the future. In the future, if anyone is lazy, I will immediately withdraw...

In addition, I will seize this opportunity and have more resources in the future. I hope that among you, a few martial artists will be born to help me share some chores.”

After saying this, Jiang Yan walked straight to the hall, walked through the crowd, and left straight away.

It's time to go home.

...

The next day!

Jingshui Street, Tangxi Pavilion.

Jiang Yan slowly climbed to the top floor, and under the guidance of the servant, he came to a seat by the window and sat down.

His eyebrows were full of helplessness.

According to his plan today, he wanted to arrange personnel and pay close attention to the jurisdiction of the company to deal with some strange actions within the Jingshui Street.

In this way, he can easily obtain strange values.

Compared to the little profits obtained by fighting the monsters and killing them, he believes that the governing authority will be the biggest source of his earning weird value in the future.

In addition, he also planned to secretly go to some famous martial arts schools in Guihua City to try to learn some new martial arts skills...

But, it's a pity.

Early this morning, Jiang Yan was called over by Ning Gongdao. This time, he was not accused of martial arts, but a joyful thing for him.

After Jiang Yan showed his talent, a big boss in the gang, the Interior Hall suddenly became interested in letting his youngest daughter and Jiang Yan get to know each other.

That is, blind date.

Therefore, Ning Gongdao found him directly and asked him to come.

...

Jiang Yan sat in his seat. He came earlier, and the woman had not arrived yet.

He was not in a hurry, and asked the servant to serve him a pot of tea, then put on a fruit plate, and waited quietly.

The sun gradually climbed higher, and the street became more and more lively.

But there are not many people on the top floor of Tangxi Pavilion.

After eating five fruit plates and drinking five pots of tea, Jiang Yan stopped eating.

"Sister, when is the time now?"

"If you go back to the young master, it's already noon now." The servant replied.

It was noon, and Jiang Yan suddenly fell silent. Compared with the agreed time between the two parties, half an hour had passed.

"Put five more fruit plates for me." Jiang Yan said.

"Wait a little."

The servants in Tangxi Pavilion are very skilled. They didn't look like they were impatient because Jiang Yan stayed here for more than an hour, but only ordered a few cheap fruit plates.

He accused him of guilt and turned around to get the fruit plate.

The fruit plate was delivered again soon.

Maybe at noon, there were more customers and new projects were available here.

On the top floor, several graceful figures holding the piano and flicking the flute slowly came up.

They first gave a gentle gift to the guests around them, and then started playing.

The singer is a slightly older woman with thick powder on her face, and she can't see clearly, but she has a good figure and is graceful.

Her voice is lazy and she sang melodious and soothing tunes. This song makes people feel relaxed.

In fact, it was true, Jiang Yan looked around.

On his left side, there is a family of three. The man is heroic, the woman is gentle, the baby is cute, they talk and laugh, and their expressions are relaxed.

On the front side, there was also a man and a woman, very young, and she seemed to be a lover. The man spoke very seriously and happily, but was he fed the woman's gentle gaze?

At this time, he noticed that someone came up at the top of the stairs.

This is a tall and delicate woman. She is wearing a white dress and looks as beautiful as a daffodil.

Jiang Yan glanced at him and he was a little uncertain whether this woman was the youngest daughter of the big boss of the Interior Hall...

"If so, then having lunch with such a beautiful woman is also a good thing."

Daffodil came upstairs, Xiaomei observed the situation upstairs, and then turned around and walked towards Jiang Yan.

"But, Jiang Yan?"

The voice of the daffodil is a bit hoarse and has a kind of magnetic nature.

"It's me, are you Shen Lanqiu?"

The daffodil didn't speak to him, but just smiled gently at him.

"By the way, how did you find me?"

Jiang Yan asked casually about a topic.
To be continued...