"People from the Huaihai branch and headquarters have arrived, and the head of the Xie family is also here."

"I'll come here now." Zhang Yuanqing lifted his spirits.

After hanging up the phone, he took a deep breath and went through the contents of the afternoon's discussion in his mind.

People from the headquarters also came, which meant that the Huaihai branch did not accept Fu Qingyang's request, and felt that the price was too high, so they reported it to the headquarters.

Invite people from the headquarters to come to Songhai to put pressure on them, trying to get back the Yin-Yang Dial with the rewards offered.

This kind of game is common in large organizations. If you don't fight for something, others will not give it to you.

No one will sympathize with you.

Fights and games allowed by the rules are exactly what Fu Qingyang is best at and has been doing, so he will support Zhang Yuanqing.

A newcomer like Yuanshi Tianzun does not have a solid team, no rich contacts, and no "record" within the official. It is impossible for the Huaihai branch to let him get whatever he wants. It is normal to find connections to use the situation to suppress others.

So a game is needed.

Originally, this was a win-win situation, because the official members longed for meritorious service, but for the Huaihai branch, meritorious service is a title, and the benefits symbolized behind it are paid by the headquarters and even the entire organization, and they do not need real money .

"Sometimes long-term benefits are of little significance compared to immediate benefits. This time, I have to let the headquarters know that the rules of the system cannot restrain me." Zhang Yuanqing snorted softly while putting on his shoes:

"I am a rebellious young man, I don't believe in ghosts and gods or in people"

A starlight lit up and then disappeared, and the lingering sound in the room lingered.

In the next second, he saw the luxurious study room and Fu Qingyang sitting behind the large desk.

And three guests on the reception sofa.

One of them was in his thirties, with three-dimensional features, deep eyes, and fine crow's feet around the corners of his eyes. It can be vaguely seen that he was a handsome guy when he was young, but now he is a handsome uncle who has gone through vicissitudes and accumulated years.

Wearing a retro white shirt and black trousers, it is loose and loose, adding an elegant temperament.

Xie Lingxi's father? The facial features are a bit similar, but not much. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the other two.

These two are dressed in formal attire, one sideburn is gray, the corner of the mouth is slightly lowered, and they are serious and serious.

One wears black-rimmed glasses, smiles, and has a gentle temperament.

The three guests who were chatting sideways looked at Yuanshi Tianzun who appeared in the living room.

Fu Qingyang sat high behind the desk and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, this is the Patriarch of the Xie family."

Then, he introduced in turn a man with gray sideburns, about fifty years old, and a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses.

"The detective elder of the Huaihai branch, Secretary Li next to the elder of the headquarters."

Ahhh, Zhang Yuanqing almost couldn't control himself. According to the script, he maintained a cold posture and nodded towards the three guests.

"I often hear Lingxi mention you. You are indeed a good-looking talent. The Five Elements League has a genius like you, which makes us really envious." Xie Su smiled gently:

"Come, sit next to me."

Zhang Yuanqing retreated to Fu Qingyang's desk: "We still have to look like we're talking about business. Master Xie, I don't know what price the Xie family is willing to pay to buy back the Holy Infant." JrNovels.com