Fang Zhiyi's business has been expanding, and Xiao Mile's share has been getting smaller and smaller. Seeing those latecomers holding the same amount of money as himself, he began to feel unbalanced, so he took advantage of the chaos to start his own plan.
Those sect rebellions had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have the strength to do so, but he chose to attack Mei Ruoxue because he knew very well that Fang Zhiyi would sooner or later give these things to Mei Ruoxue, a little girl. The greed and unwillingness in her heart made him make the wrong decision. Everything happened as he had guessed, and Fang Zhiyi was furious and began to seek revenge.
But he didn't expect that Fang Zhiyi actually came back alive. The ancestors of those sects in his intelligence were also very powerful, but they only seriously injured Fang Zhiyi.
This dashed his wish. Originally, with Mei Ruoxue in a coma and Fang Zhiyi dead, he could use his understanding of these businesses to gradually take control of the situation. However, he never expected that the Demon Cult would actually take action.
So he took a risk and sent out his most trusted confidant.
Fang Zhiyi looked at the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and knew that this fat man had chosen a decent way to leave.
Everything is over.
The demon cult rescued Fang Zhiyi but also had something to ask for, they wanted business.
Fang Zhiyi looked at the leader of the Demon Cult in front of him. He was completely different from the last time he saw him at the martial arts school, with a shrewd gleam in his eyes.
"The world's will has disappeared, the Son of Luck is dead, so the world has returned to normal? These people who were originally just background characters have started to become active?" Fang Zhiyi asked Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei had just arrived yesterday, and his whole body had become bloated, like some kind of monster.
After a while, Xiao Hei replied in a muffled voice, "Yes."
A long silence followed.
Fang Zhiyi suddenly laughed: "Xiao Hei, what exactly are you?"
Xiao Hei was silent, no longer as silly as before.
"Whatever!" Fang Zhiyi said suddenly, "If you want business, I can give it to you. I'm tired."
The Demon Cult leader nodded and said, "I will arrange for someone to take care of your daily life."
SF Express and SF Best Express in various places have resumed normal operations, but the security force has been strengthened a lot and there are many unfamiliar faces. It is said that the largest shareholder of SF Express now is the Demon Cult.
This made some people in the martial arts world feel disgusted, and even many original employees resigned, but it did not have much impact, because the Demon Cult had many disciples, and they filled the original positions. Only Jiang Rou still held on to everything. The Demon Cult knew nothing about the Shunfeng business, so they kept this weak woman as the boss in public, and the martial arts world fell into a strange stability.
Jianghu Daily also did not mention the matter, but instead published some fragmentary news.
Fang Zhiyi no longer showed up, but stayed at the old campus of the martial arts school, guarding the unconscious Mei Ruoxue. He was followed by a taciturn servant, who was an attendant arranged for him by the leader to actually monitor him.
Students continued to come and go, but he was lost in thought, sometimes bursting out laughing.
Until this day, a figure he hadn't seen for a long time stood before him and saluted respectfully: "Principal."
Fang Zhiyi raised his head.
Jiang Rou tied her hair up, looking much more capable.
"I have regained control of the business."
Jiang Rou was indeed Fang Zhiyi's most proud student. She was always eager to learn. All the students before her had left. After all, it was too embarrassing to tell others that she had been beaten by the Demon Cult. She didn't want to do that because Fang Zhiyi had taught her that sometimes force was not necessarily the best way.
She worked diligently, carrying out the plan that she had decided on but not yet executed.
Things like performance appraisal, insurance, and work-day-off were all implemented one by one under her promotion.
Under Jiang Rou's promotion, the members of the Demon Cult gradually became busy and sometimes even forgot their own identities.
Finally, at a meeting, Jiang Rou opposed the Demon Cult's third request to increase freight rates.
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