For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

The Great Demon King pointed at Fan Kaibei and others and said:

"What are these people for? If you want a strong demon king, I can support you with a dozen of them.

Although it cannot come to the mortal world now, it can still help you when the mythical realm comes in the future.

What's more, do you still have any opponents in this world? "

With the prestige of the Great Demon King in the Demon Clan, no strong man in the Demon Clan dares to disobey him when he ascends to the throne.

There is no problem in arranging a dozen demon king (main god) level helpers for Yi Yan.

Moreover, Yi Yan's cultivation of masters is not what it is used for now.

With his current combat power, he has no opponent in this world.

“They are the most talented and lucky people in the world, and they all have the appearance of becoming saints.

However, without a super artifact, he will only be stuck at the main god level in the future. "

Yi Yan boasted without blushing at all. Anyway, the demon king was not around when he accepted his disciple.

The Great Demon King was stunned by his awesomeness: "Seriously?"

"That's right. You haven't made an alliance with me in the time branch to train them. You will know later."

Although I haven't tried to let them break through the pseudo-holy realm, the level of the main god is not a big problem.

After all, they are the most outstanding people in the world in the next few decades.

If this bull is blown out, it can still come back round.

Hearing what Yi Yan said, the Great Demon King had no choice but to accept it.

It's just consuming some resources, but it's nothing compared to the catastrophe of world destruction in the future.

Fan Kaibei and others were settled in the Huaguoshan realm.

But Yi Yan patted his butt and left.

A few people were left behind and looked at his leaving figure pitifully.

It was like a piggy that had been trafficked by Yi Yan.

…

Return to Qianlong Town.

Yi Yan discovered that the second mayor Chen Andao was back, and the three major mayors were meeting again.

Chen Andao is responsible for managing dimensional development and usually doesn't come back if nothing happens.

Yi Yan also received a text message on his cell phone, informing him to attend a meeting.

However, Yi Yan always saw the beginning of the dragon but never the end, and they were just making routine announcements.

If there is something urgent, Weng Tong will naturally contact him.

Yi Yan pushed open the conference room and saw everyone discussing issues with serious expressions.

He found a seat to sit down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Weng Tong on the side sighed and said:

“The Free Alliance has raised interest rates five times, and two banks have collapsed.

They are harvesting the world's wealth and then recruiting troops.

The foundation of the world's number one organization is still there, and I'm afraid it will make a comeback.

There is already an epic strongman joining the Free Alliance. "

Interest rate hike? collapse? It’s none of our business... Yi Yan chuckled and said:

"Is this matter so serious? If they're not honest, I'll give them a beating.

No matter how rich they are, they can't find a legendary strong person.

There are three legends in the world, and Hidden Dragon is the second one, so what else is there to fear? "

Anyway, two consecutive presidents of the Freedom Alliance died at the hands of Yi Yan, so it would be okay to kill another one.

The most important thing is that the conflicts between Qianlong and the Free Alliance are of the kind that can be accepted by major organizations around the world.

If these two organizations fight, it will be okay if they don’t find a reason, and everyone can accept it.

The confrontation between Qianlong and the Free Alliance is just a background setting in today’s global professional world.

Just like in online games, newcomers can learn about the game background when they create an account.

It would be strange if Qianlong and the Freedom League would become allies one day!

"By the way, who is this president? Johnny Miles, right? The original retail investor on Wall Street."

Yi Yan looked like he was about to roll up his sleeves and get going.

Weng Tong hurriedly stopped him and said:

"This cannot be solved by force. If you use economic means, who will do business with you in the future?

Don't be impatient. Let's listen to what some experts have to say. "

At the front of the conference room, several economic experts in suits and gold-rimmed glasses were analyzing the harm of the Free Alliance's series of interest rate hikes.

Yi Yan calmed down and listened for more than ten minutes, and summarized the following points:

First, this trick is very tricky.

The Free Alliance will take advantage of their position as the world's currency and are planning to harvest the world's wealth.

Second, this move is comparable to the end of the world. Economists say 666, we are going to die.

Third, this group of economists also said that they have already studied the tactics of the Free Alliance for a long time.

As long as economists like them are around, this crappy trick will be of no use.

In summary, the Freedom Alliance is awesome, but they are even better. Please organize and trust them.

Then……

Then Yi Yan fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Yi Yan woke up after being photographed.

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi! Next time you want to sleep, go home and don't come to the conference room to sleep.

Your snoring just now was louder than the experts. "Weng Tong said helplessly.

"Ah? I haven't had such a comforting sleep in a long time.

Those just now are experts in the hypnosis industry?

Oh...no, he's an economics expert, I remembered. "Yi Yan slapped his forehead and remembered what he was here to do:

"Has the problem been solved?"

"It's settled, you don't have to worry about this anymore.

Why did you come to us? Weng Tong asked.

Yi Yan is a guy who never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for anything.

You will never come to the conference room for nothing.

"I think it's time for Qianlong to disband."

Yi Yan thought that Qianlong would be disbanded and reorganized sooner or later, so it would be better to disband earlier.

It is better than feeling that the organization is bloated and then reorganizing it, which is a waste of time and Qianlong's development opportunities.

Yi Yan now strives for every moment to strengthen every card in his hand.

Before, there was the Free League who acted tyrannically, and then there was a cult that swept the world.

Qianlong is already difficult to deal with, so there is no chance of reorganization.

Now the world is considered to be at peace, which is an opportunity.

Reorganize as soon as possible and get on the right track as soon as possible.

"Dismissed? Did you take the wrong medicine today?" Weng Tong clearly understood what Cuo Yiyan meant.

Yi Yan explained: “What I mean is that the organization currently has excess personnel and the organizational structure is too bloated.

Some positions are overstaffed, while some key positions are understaffed and need to be optimized and streamlined. "

Qianlong's reorganization is a major trend in the future and is irreversible. Yi Yan is just following the trend.

Weng Tong thought for a while and said: "Although there are not as many things now as before, they are not to this point.

Which department has more people? At most, there are some spare members, right?

Do you think there are too many people in the action team? Then withdraw your tenth team? "

Of course I have no objection. Team 10 exists in name only anyway... Yi Yan spread his hands and said:

"Okay, Team 10 has been disbanded. Anyway, I am the only one left, Shang Mingde.

However, one code equals another, and it is a fact that Qianlong’s organizational structure is bloated.

Mr. Weng, do you know how many instructors there are in the new military camp?

Now that Qianlong's welfare benefits are better, a group of extraordinary masters are staying in the recruit camp to retire.

Qianlong also pays them billions in salary every year. "

"Billions? So many?" Weng Tong was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the salary of an instructor in the Qianlong Recruitment Camp would consume so much in one year.

Mr. Weng didn't know much about Qianlong's finance... Yi Yan said with great certainty:

“Of course, and they haven’t done anything yet.

There are three or four instructors in a group, and each person has one class a week.

This five million annual salary is too easy. "