The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

These businessmen were all speculating about the relationship between Dongjiang Villa and Jiang Yiran, but Yang Yunzhen, who heard this, laughed secretly.

"This kid knows how to do business. He didn't forget to expand business routes when he arrived on the battlefield!"

Yang Yunzhen said to Wu Zhixin.

Wu Zhixin didn't think there was anything wrong, he was originally a businessman, and it was Director Yang of the ninth team who temporarily pulled him into the team.

You can't ask Jiang Yiran to always obey orders like a soldier, right?

At this time, Zhen Jiuhe had been following Jiang Yiran, and he felt ashamed when he heard the boss boasting.

You speak like a cloud of masters, I'm afraid you are not talking about yourself, right?
As for him, the fourth-rank master of Dongjiang Villa, it seems that he is just so-so now.

Now if someone said that Zhen Jiuhe was a master like before, he would feel ashamed.

After all, during this period of time, the people he met with Jiang Yiran were either at the sixth rank or the seventh rank, and the lowest was at the fifth rank.

I always feel that this fourth-rank master who used to be proud of himself is very embarrassing to his boss, so he can't help but sigh.

Seeing Zhen Jiuhe's dejected look, Jiang Yiran smiled knowingly, as long as he has a sense of shame, he can work hard to make progress.

He gave Zhen Jiuhe a look, and soon got rid of the group of businessmen and walked to a secluded place.

Jiang Yiran threw him a roll of parchment that he had prepared a long time ago, and watched his reaction with a smile.

Zhen Jiuhe was shocked when he took the parchment scroll.

A very familiar feeling surged up, as if it was connected with his own blood.

Quickly opened the parchment, and saw that it was written in ancient western script, but he read it directly without any hindrance.

Zhen Jiuhe back then was someone who would risk his life to explore ancient western castles, and he was very familiar with these western ancient relics.

While reading, Zhen Jiuhe just stopped, with tears in his eyes.

"Boss! This is..."

Zhen Jiuhe suppressed the tears of emotion, his boss still thinks about himself, such things are too precious for a half-way monk like him!
In the past, he could only temper his body according to the ancient exercises provided by Jiang Yiran, but compared with the method of refining the body of the blood clan here, it is not as good.

These are the unique cultivation methods of the blood clan that have been passed down from ancient times. With this method, Zhen Jiuhe is no longer a half-blooded blood clan!

"Hehe...take it! This is left by the blood leader named Gao Yaer. It should not be a mortal thing. Practice hard and try to surpass that Gao Yaer as soon as possible!"

Jiang Yiran said to Zhen Jiuhe who was very moved, and set a small goal for him.

This small goal made Zhen Jiuhe speechless for a while. He is a master in the middle of the seventh rank. If it were Huaxia, he would be a master of a generation!

Even if I have obtained such a skill, I don't know how many years will be until I want to break through the high grade.

Ignoring it at the moment, Jiang Yiran turned back to the banquet scene, where the guests and hosts enjoyed the banquet, and at the same time as the celebration, it was considered as a make up for the hospitality of the nine groups.

After the banquet, Wu Zhixin and Yang Yunzhen called everyone to the conference room and began to arrange the next work.

Yang Yunzhen looked at the team members who were full of alcohol, and said angrily.

"Now our main task hasn't been completed yet, one by one just relax?"

"That Gao Yaer who escaped is a master in the middle stage of the seventh rank. Who can guarantee that he won't kill his carbine?"

All the team members were red-faced by Yang Yunzhen's reprimand, and they couldn't find a reason to refute.

Jiang Yiran on the side also looked at it with a smile, the embarrassment of these old fried dough sticks is rare, only Yang Yun can really reprimand them like this.

Yang Yunzhen didn't take it too far, seeing that they knew their mistakes, he stopped and began to listen to Wu Zhixin's assignments.

Wu Zhixin coughed lightly and said to the team members.

"This time we won a big victory, but there are still some shortcomings, especially Goyal's escape, which will make our future clean-up work more difficult!"

"The next priority is to find Goyal's whereabouts. He has used the secret method of the blood clan and has been seriously injured. If you find him, you can take him directly!"

After Wu Zhixin finished speaking, he said to Jiang Yiran.

"Brother Jiang! Apart from me, you are the only one with a seventh-rank combat power here. When the intelligence personnel give Gao Yaer clues, you still need to make a trip!"

"As for me, I want to lead the team to launch a general attack and completely liquidate the blood debt of the Blood Demon Legion!"

Jiang Yiran thought for a while, and directly took the order. He was very clear about Gao Yaer's state.

There has never been a secret technique that costs nothing. The stronger the secret technique, the longer the period of weakness. This means that Gao Yaer will no longer be able to explode close to the eighth-rank combat power in a short period of time.

According to Wu Zhixin's speculation, Gao Yaer may not even be able to maintain his normal seventh-rank combat strength in the near future. As long as he is found, Jiang Yiran is absolutely confident in taking him down.

In the next few days, it was time for the nine groups of troops to make a big move, and the trembling Blood Demon Legion that had threatened various industrial and mining sites in Huaxia was instantly retaliated.

Because Goyal, the leader in charge of African affairs, never showed up, the Gorefiend Legion couldn't even organize an effective resistance.

It was the Gorefiend Patriarch far away in Europe who got the news and temporarily appointed a person in charge, so that the Gorefiend Legion would not be completely wiped out.

The Golden Fruit Country in Africa is a secret base built in the primeval jungle.

Gao Yaer hid here to heal his wounds, and even after arriving, he immediately blocked all news, and everyone was allowed to enter and not to leave, which can be described as extremely confidential.

Gao Yaer really lost a lot of money this time, and his strength did not advance but retreated, and he also lost the original ancient martial arts bestowed by the blood demon ancestor. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Wait until I heal my wounds! I must tear that Huaxia blood clan and the person who hurt me into pieces, so that I can relieve my hatred!"

Gao Yaer, who was hiding in the base, was furious secretly, cursing Jiang to die, but there was nothing else he could do, and now he didn't even dare to show up!

If other people knew that he was in a period of weakness, those enemies, especially those who had been trying to compete with him for the leadership of African affairs, might not rush over immediately.

Maybe those people came to visit once, and he could go to see the Blood Ancestor smoothly.

So today's Gao Yaer is focused on healing, and he is absolutely unwilling to go out for half a step. Even the people of the Gorefiend Legion can't contact him.

As for the news from the outside, that the blood demon patriarch appointed other people to be in charge of African affairs, he also completely ignored it.

As long as your strength recovers, you can get everything back, so why bother!