bayedsolid Chapter 184 Wang Ye, Deputy Special Envoy of Na Du Tong!
Chapter 184 Wang Ye, Deputy Special Envoy of Na Du Tong!
"Rongza, so many dishes! Do you have beef noodles for lunch? Your noodles are so delicious."
Outside the Biyou Village canteen, a dragon-like vehicle stopped, and Jiang Bailan greeted Fu Rong, who arrived shortly after.
Jiang Bailan rubbed her stomach, which was empty of breakfast, and savored the memory of the beef noodles she had eaten earlier, smacking her lips.
That noodle dish was so delicious!
"Yes, I'll do it right away."
Since Jiang Bailan wanted to eat it, Fu Rong would make ramen immediately even if it wasn't originally on the plan.
Ramen!
It's easy!
As long as Jiang Bailan doesn't slap her, that's fine!
"Wait a minute," Jiang Bailan nodded in satisfaction when she saw Fu Rong preparing to do it, then called out to her, "Rongzi, have you considered coming to work for the company?"
Fu Rong: "???"
Fu Rong didn't expect that Jiang Bailan's first thing upon his triumphant return was to invite her to join the company. To be honest, this made her feel a little flattered.
For a moment, Fu Rong even suspected that Jiang Bailan might have ulterior motives towards her.
The sudden questioning reignited Fu Rong's romantic thoughts, which had been stalled by fear, and her strange ideas became even more active.
Of course, Jiang Bailan couldn't possibly have taken a liking to Fu Rong.
Although Fu Rong is sweet and charming, she doesn't hold much appeal for Jiang Bailan, who frequents various legitimate, illegitimate, and other unusual places like Yunshanwuhai.
He had his own reasons for inviting Fu Rong to join the company.
On the one hand, it's because Fu Rong is very sensible and has cooking skills that satisfy him, so he doesn't want to lose such a good cook. It just so happens that he hired her to work at the company, so he can go and get a free meal from her when he has nothing to do.
On the other hand, Jiang Bailan felt that Fu Rong's sword aura was very cool and distinctive, making her very suitable for filming movies.
"Joining the company is no problem, it's just that I..."
Halfway through her sentence, Fu Rong hesitated to speak. After all, as an alien, it was already shameful enough for her to hide in Biyou Village because of debt, let alone because of a scumbag boyfriend. How could she possibly bring herself to speak?
Knowing what the other party was worried about, Jiang Bailan decisively said, "Don't worry about the money you owe outside. As long as you agree, the company will naturally pay it off for you."
Zhao Fangxu: You're so generous, so capable, you don't even need to spend any money on this!
As for whether the company was willing or not, Jiang Bailan felt that a little bit of filth could be exchanged for a sword master, so Old Zhao had no reason to refuse.
"Such a good thing is possible!" Fu Rong was a little skeptical.
"Are you questioning me? Woman, you're playing with fire!"
Seeing that the other party did not believe him, Jiang Bailan raised an eyebrow and immediately got angry. A wicked aura emanated from his body, and he was just short of grabbing Fu Rong's chin.
He took out his phone and sent a message to Erzhuang.
[Jiang Bailan: Erzhuang, help me find out how much Fu Rong owes the bank.]
Wang Ye: "Old Jiang is such a domineering CEO!"
Zhuge Qing: "Old Jiang really knows how to have fun!"
Fu Rong: "What do you want to do!"
Jiang Bailan, who enjoys playing these games with Miss No. 8, responded to the two's surprise by saying it was just a small hobby and nothing more than basic stuff.
Just when Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing thought Jiang Bailan was going to be a man and generously pay off Fu Rong's debt, Jiang Bailan finally received news from Er Zhuang.
[Gao Erzhuang: Fu Rong owes a total of 797400 yuan to 7 banks.]
How many?
Less than 80?
Jiang Bailan glanced at the numbers on her phone, then at the bashful Fu Rong in front of her, wondering what was going on!
A master swordsman from the world of supernatural beings actually hid in a remote mountain valley because of this little bit of money.
He then waved his hand and said to Fu Rong, "It's only 80. I, Jiang Bailan... and my brother Wang Ye, will pay this money for you!"
Zhuge Qing: "...This is indeed the Lao Jiang I know."
Fu Rong: "Really!"
Wang Ye: "??? What did you say?"
Upon hearing Jiang Bailan's miraculous turn of events, Wang Ye immediately retorted, "What does your showing off have to do with me? I'm not a company employee."
Jiang Bailan glanced at Wang Ye: "Isn't that right? Then I declare you to be the company's deputy special envoy now!"
Wang Ye was completely bewildered: "...Wait, there can be a deputy for a special envoy?"
Jiang Bailan: "Whatever you want, I say it's true, and if you don't believe me, you can ask Lao Zhao. Besides, Lao Wang has many benefits from becoming the company's deputy special envoy. Like me, he doesn't have to perform any duties, and his family can get the company's protection. Why not?"
Holy crap! That's a steal!
Considering Jiang Bailan's position in the company and the benefit of protecting her family, Wang also felt that paying 800,000 yuan was not an option. He glanced at the nearly spent 169.89 million yuan, asked for Fu Rong's bank card number, and reluctantly transferred 800,000 yuan to her.
"Very good! Very conscientious! Lao Wang, from now on, you are the company's deputy special envoy!"
Jiang Bailan patted Wang Ye on the shoulder, expressing her great satisfaction.
"Ah this!"
After reading the message notification on her phone, Fu Rong felt dizzy; this happiness had come too suddenly!
In just a short while, he not only completed the magnificent transformation from rebel to regular soldier, but also paid off his bank debts.
Sure enough, all those days of flattering Jiang Bailan weren't for nothing!
Secretly applauding her actions, Fu Rong, wanting to live up to her leader's expectations, raised her hand in a military salute: "Special Envoy Jiang, is there anything I can do now?"
Don't ask why she's giving a military salute, because Fu Rong doesn't do anything else either.
Jiang Bailan had a reasonable suspicion that now he was sending Fu Rong to kill Ma Xianhong without any hesitation.
"Comrade Fu Rong, your task now is to cook."
Jiang Bailan, who had been hungry all morning, spoke up.
Fu Rong: "What would Special Envoy Jiang like to eat?"
Jiang Bailan: "Give me some braised beef and spicy chicken. Oh, and remember not to throw away the chicken butt; Old Ma loves it."
Fu Rong: "..."
Wang Ye: “…”
Zhuge Qing: "..."
After a moment of silence, the three felt that Jiang Bailan hadn't changed at all and was incredibly kind to Ma Xianhong; otherwise, why would she have deliberately saved the chicken's rear end for him to eat?
After asking Jiang Bailan, Fu Rong turned to Wang Ye and asked, "Deputy Special Envoy, what would you like to eat?"
Having learned from Jiang Bailan's experience, Wang Ye decided to order something simple and said, "I'm vegetarian, so I'll have plain cabbage!"
Fu Rong: "???"
Plain boiled cabbage?
Are you sure you're a vegetarian and not here to cause trouble?
She realized that neither of these two special envoys were simple characters.
"What about me? Miss Fu Rong, you haven't asked me yet?" Zhuge Qing said when he noticed that Fu Rong was about to leave.
Fu Rong looked her up and down, then slowly uttered a single word: "Get lost!"
Zhuge Qing: "..."
Seeing Zhuge Qing's discomfiture, the two burst into laughter. Then, amidst the other's helpless expression, they strode into the canteen, waiting for Ma Xianhong and the talented individuals from Biyou Village to come knocking.