Zhang Xubing, who had applied to join the gang, was added. There were few gang positions left now. The people in the gang kept sending messages to him and asked him to join his relatives and friends, but he refused without exception.

He shouted again on the gang channel: "If you have something to do, I will find management. This gang will mainly fight for you. I am very busy! Don't look for me for everything! That's it!"

He admitted that doing so would seem a bit unkind, but after all, this gang is his own, and how it should be operated is up to him.

He has experienced many gangs in his previous life because some people formed gangs and gangs. After all, there are people in the world. It is normal for some trivial matters to be chaotic, but he will never allow such things to happen. This is also the reason why he found a bunch of senior talents.

"Gangmaster is going well!"

"The boss! We will always be your fragile backing!"

"The boss is not in danger, right?"

"What? Have you eaten the table? I'm going to sit at the child's table!"

“......#Drooling”

Ignoring these funny guys, he directly closed the fantasy holographic interface, and asked all four clones to go to business, and then got up to find Wei Caixia.

I came all the way to Yijiangnan's headquarters building in Jianye. I was about to enter, but I was stopped by the security guard at the door.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Li looked at the God of Heavenly Soldier in front of him and said calmly: "I am Zhang Li, looking for Sister Xia, Wei Caixia."

The security guard glanced at him suspiciously, then looked at the taxi behind him that had just driven away, and then sternly said: "Private area, please go out and wait."

As he said that, he murmured, "Who is it? I'm still seeing Sister Xia, don't let me find out that you are lying to me in the end."

Then he picked up the intercom and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Sister Xiaohong, someone at the door said he was looking for Mr. Wei, do you want to meet him?"

A female voice came from the walkie-talkie, and Zhang Li was far from hearing clearly.

The security guard nodded and said, "Okay, OK! OK!"

Then he turned to Zhang Li and asked impatiently: "Who is that? What's your name?"

This made Zhang Li a little angry. He ignored the security guard and called Wei Caixia directly.

"Sister Xia? I was stopped by the security guard."

Wei Caixia said "yes" and hung up the phone.

The security guard was still shouting at him: "Hey! What about you? What's your name? The front desk wants to check if you have made an appointment!"

Seeing that Zhang Li ignored him, he was a little angry and said, "Hey, are you mute?"

"Boss Zhang Gang, Zhang Dazhu, is so idle, and I still have time to come to me, the little guardian?"

When the security guard heard this voice, he froze and immediately turned around and stood attentively and saluted: "Mr. Wei! Good afternoon!"

Wei Caixia nodded calmly, came up to hold Zhang Li's arm, and turned her face to smile and said, "The boss is here, and the little guardian is so honorable! Let's take you to visit."

While Wei Caixia was taken inside, Zhang Li nodded with a smile and said, "Sister Xia, stop teasing me, I have something to do with you."

At this time, the security guard's face turned blue and he was almost fainting, and he cursed in his heart: "TMD, I've killed you. As a big guy, can you not take a taxi out? Where is your driver? Where is the bodyguard?"

Following Wei Caixia to her top floor office, all the employees she met on the road looked at the young man with his arms held by his president with various complex eyes, and they all guessed who this person was.

Seeing Wei Caixia sitting on the boss's chair, her body revealing a completely different capable temperament than before, Zhang Li was a little dazed and couldn't tell which one was the real one.

At this time, a beautiful secretary came in to report: "Mr. Wei, the meeting is still 10 minutes."

Wei Caixia nodded and said, "The meeting will be suspended first, and I will notify you of the start time."

After the secretary agreed, he made a cup of tea for Zhang Li, smiled charmingly at him, then turned around and left, gently carrying the door with him before leaving.

Zhang Li said speechlessly: "Sister Xia, your secretary just glanced at me."

Wei Caixia laughed and said, "It's all the old people left by my dad, and I haven't had time to adjust."

Zhang Li nodded with some understanding and said, "I have some important things to discuss with you this time, which are about Journey to the West."

Wei Caixia held her chin with her fingers crossed her hands and held her chin on the desk, and her big watery eyes looked at him inexplicably.

Zhang Li touched her face and said, "Sister Xia, is there something on my face?"

Wei Caixia came to her senses, her cheeks turned red and said, "You say, I'll listen."

Zhang Li said intimately: "This woman is getting more and more abnormal, and she seems to be nervous..."

Retracting his thoughts, he continued to speak: "Now the large army is about level 35, and there are more and more supplies in the district. If you want to take the lead in the future, you must now plan to receive goods, such as enhanced fossils, golden willow dew, super golden willow dew, moonlight dew, gems, beast dew, etc.... These urgently needed items must be hoarded in large quantities immediately."

Wei Caixia interrupted: "Then you need to reduce a lot of funds, right?"

Zhang Li smiled and said, "Not only can you not, but you can also make a big profit, as long as you can provide personnel."

Wei Caixia said with interest: "What do you think you should do?"

Zhang Li immediately gave him some lessons about routine experiences in previous life games.

He had also worked as a businessman in the game in his previous life, but he was single-handedly, and was thrown away yellow paper by a large merchant, insulted by a large number of small trumpets, blocking stalls and other despicable methods, and finally he had to give up.

In the game Fantasy, there is no smoke of war between merchants, and price wars and wars of words often occur.

The reason is no different. The businessmen in Fantasy Westward Journey are so profitable. There are many businessmen who can gain a foothold in a district to buy cars and houses, especially those in the fireworks area.

In Zhang Li's previous life, four accounts collected gems near Chang'an Tiantai, and earned nearly 200 yuan a day.

What about those big businessmen who occupy gold stalls, and more than a dozen or even dozens of places to collect goods and set up stalls together?

The cake is only that big in the game. Any businessman is ambitious. Who would give up the cake that can be heard?

There are people in the world. If your price is higher than others, others will think that you are robbing his business. If your price is lower, you will not have any business.

Therefore, in the game Dream, there is no word "benevolence" between businessmen and businessmen.
Chapter completed!