I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 407 Things are different now
After Xie Yaozong finished speaking, he slapped Gao Yan on the head.

"Hurry up..."

Gao Yan hesitated and stood in front of Liu Wei, his expression struggling.

Liu Wei looked at Gao Yan in front of her, seeing his nose bleeding and his swollen face, and seeing his eyes that used to be full of enthusiasm but now revealed cowardice and fear, for a moment, she felt nauseous.

"Liu Wei... I'm sorry, I was wrong today."

"Kneel down!" Xie Yaozong still felt it was not enough, and kicked him directly on the knee.

Gao Yan swayed twice, with a sad face, his legs went limp, and his body sank.

"You don't have to kneel!" Liu Wei suddenly took off the necklace around her neck and threw it at his feet. "I won't go to the company again."

"Work is a piece of cake." Xie Yaozong said with a smile, "I'll arrange it when the time comes."

After saying this, he walked towards the tall figure beside him.

The arrogant and disdainful look on his face just now lowered his posture with every step he took, until he was hunched over in front of Zhang Yang.

"open··"

Zhang Yang glanced at him and winked.

In an instant, Xie Yaozong understood, and the word "uncle" that he was about to call out immediately became "Brother Zhang".

"Brother Zhang... Fortunately, your hands were not dirty."

In front of such a big shot, you have to figure out his intentions.

For example, what happened just now... Uncle Zhang is someone of low status. It is impossible for him to deal with such a person himself, let alone take the initiative to ask for orders.

So, even if you just frown, he will understand.

All eyes were turned to the tall, heroic, and handsome figure who did not seem like an ordinary person.

Guan Jiaqi and Liu Wei were even more stunned.

"Let's go out for a walk." Zhang Yang walked forward and said with a smile.

The river breeze blows on my face beside the riverside guardrail.

Xie Yaozong drove a LaFerrari and parked not far away.

Zhang Yang was leaning against the railing by the river, his eyes vague and his infinite grace fascinating.

"Why does he...why does he call you brother?" Guan Jiaqi couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't I tell you long ago that I'm rich..." Zhang Yang smiled casually, "When you're rich enough, he'll naturally call me brother."

"So what you said about buying a house in Raffles is true?" Guan Jiaqi asked.

"The rooftop is over 1,000 square meters, so it's true."

"Then...then you said you would also give me...give me that, is that true?" Guan Jiaqi asked somewhat embarrassedly.

"What? Oh, you mean that?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, "Of course, I can give you something better."

Guan Jiaqi cheered instantly and stood on tiptoe to hug Zhang Yang.

After hugging the baby, she felt a little worried again.

"So if I say this, do you think I'm materialistic?"

"Only those who have nothing but money will worry about a girl's material things. I have all the qualities that you girls like, so what does material things matter to me?" Zhang Yang chuckled.

Liu Wei, who was not far away, was watching eagerly.

Sighing from time to time.

Did my best friend save the galaxy in her previous life? She is so favored by the male god.

·
The next few days were filled with nothing but joy.

During the day, people go shopping and strolling in every street and alley, natural scenic spots, and the most high-end shopping malls in Chongqing.

At night, on the upper floors of Raffles, the two of them enjoyed the night view of Chongqing and the blissful romance.

Because Guan Jiaqi once told Zhang Yang privately that although she is just a clerk in a bakery now, her dream is to own her own bakery one day.

Therefore, the system also triggered a small event.

Baking rebate event.

The content of the event is that as long as Guan Jiaqi works in the baking industry, she can get a tenfold cashback on her monthly losses. Of course, there are a lot of restrictions on the event, such as not being able to cheat and make money.

In this way, it can be considered a nice little event.

Zhang Yang naturally waved his hand and generously gave Guan Jiaqi several million to open a bakery.

Rent the best-located store.

Buy the best baking equipment.

Hire the most professional baker.

Guan Jiaqi also wanted to ask her good friend Liu Wei to help her. For such a small matter, Zhang Yang naturally let Guan Jiaqi make the decision on her own without asking him.

In this way, Guan Jiaqi's store will just have to make a loss.

Even if she keeps losing money, Zhang Yang can still use the cashback from this incident to give her some blood transfusions from time to time to ensure the longevity of her store. The more she loses, the more cashback she can get.

As for whether you will make money accidentally?

who cares.

Just be happy.

Apart from this, Xie Yaozong has been quite knowledgeable and tactful these days.

Zhang Yang discovered that Xie Yaozong, who was willing to be his eldest nephew, was a natural bootlicker and had mastered the art of reading people's expressions. According to Xie Yaozong, it was because he was in such a family and had an excellent brother who was the heir, which forced him to learn to read people's expressions. Over time, he learned this skill.

Seeing how he was getting started, Zhang Yang was naturally willing to give him a hand.

During these few days, he condescended to make a special trip to the small circle organized by Xie Yaozong to sit there and enjoy the worship of a group of young masters in Yudu.

Although they are all children, they will grow up in the future.

Besides, there are some trivial matters that he cannot handle personally, so it would be much more convenient for him to just give an order and have these people do the work.

On the eve of his departure, Xie Yaozong specially held a farewell party.

Yacht on the river.

Zhang Yang lit a cigarette and chatted with Xie Yaozong while watching the top-notch yacht babes that Xie Yaozong had specially found twisting their waists and hips.

"If you find your life boring, you can go to Kongo if you have a chance."

"Africa?" Xie Yaozong was stunned.

In his eyes, Africa is still a place full of war and gunfire.

"You'll know when you go there. I guarantee you won't be bored." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

In his opinion, Xie Yaozong was tired of the life of decadence and dissipation, so he went to Africa, tried his hand at shooting and firing cannons, felt the rugged and wild nature there, and was able to release himself in the atmosphere.

This hormone is naturally stimulated.

Boring? Non-existent?
Seeing Xie Yaozong's curiosity, Zhang Yang generously shared the photos and videos from there.

Bullets rained down from the helicopter gunship...

The fleeing herd...

A mountain of gun bullets...

Xie Yaozong, a kid who grew up in a greenhouse, was so excited that his blood boiled and he was trembling with excitement.

"Uncle, can you really do whatever you want?"

"That depends on who it is." Zhang Yang glanced at Xie Yaozong and said with a casual smile, "Whether it works or not, I have the final say."

Xie Yaozong's eyes widened, as if he sensed something. Although he couldn't tell what it was, at that moment, he clearly felt a kind of boundless willfulness and arbitrariness from this Uncle Zhang.

When he came to his senses, the person was still the same person, but he was like a mountain or an ocean, instantly making him feel his own insignificance.

"Uncle, please protect me." He subconsciously bent down and offered a glass of wine.

"No problem." Zhang Yang took the wine glass with a smile, clinked glasses with Xie Yaozong, and then opened a bottle of wine and sprayed the wine on the charming yacht babes on the deck.

On the deck, the yacht babes were dancing gently with their faces tilted up and their eyes blurred.

Zhang Yang looked up at the lights on both sides of the river and smiled as he welcomed the river breeze in Yudu on a summer night.

·
After leaving Yudu, the next stop is not Shanghai, nor is it hometown.

But, the capital city.

During the time he returned to his country, Zabol, far away in Kongo, was the most powerful person in the country.

The president's forces retreated to the vicinity of Kinsa.

Zabol, openly or secretly, controlled four provinces, served as vice president and commander-in-chief of the National Defense Forces, and was in charge of military and political affairs. His power was the highest among all the powerful people in the country.

In addition, there have been recent calls in Congo for the restart of presidential elections.

The outside world is generally optimistic about Zabol.

Internationally, various forces are betting on Zabol and even contacting him in advance, as if they have already regarded him as a strong candidate for future president.

If he came to power, no one in Kongo would dare to rebel.

As Zabol's open and absolute confidant, Zhang Yang's identity is already extraordinary.

As for how the outside world determined Zhang Yang's importance to Zabol, there are clues to follow, such as the mines under Zhang Yang's control within the three provinces' sphere of influence, and the gold mines scattered like raindrops.

Another example is the last ambush on Zabol, where he was about to die but was saved by Zhang Yang.

For example, when it came to the military and political affairs of the three provinces, even without Zabol's presence, Zhang Yang was able to interfere in their deployment.

All of this proves his importance.

In addition to inspecting the progress of the construction of Huaying Film and Television Base, there is another important reason for this trip to Beijing...

Official invitation··
The reason why a big boss is a big boss is not just because of his wealth, but also because his every move has far-reaching impact on certain levels.

Above the clouds.

Inside the Gulfstream G650ER, the palace in the sky.

Zhang Yang tilted his chair back and half-lay on it, enjoying the time in the clouds.

When he came to Yudu, his security guards were on the same plane.

And he was alone on this trip.

Or to put it another way, in such a huge plane, besides the captain, co-pilot, and a few flight attendants, he was the only one...

"Mr. Zhang, what about the orange juice you ordered?" The slim-waisted, long-legged flight attendant bent over and asked.

"Send it to my living room later."

Zhang Yang stood up and prepared to go into the living room to take a short rest.

Suddenly, a blush flashed across the flight attendant's face.

The several hours of flight passed in a flash, and Zhang Yang even felt like he hadn't had enough fun before the time was up.

The boss’s car landed at Beijing International Airport.

As soon as I got off the plane, a huge figure standing next to a Hongqi car not far away immediately looked over.

It was Chen Zhang.

"Brother..." Chen Zhang came running and stood in front of Zhang Yang.

"Long time no see." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

The two men stood facing each other. Chen Zhang looked at the huge Gulfstream G650ER in front of him, then looked at the figure in front of him, his expression extremely complicated.

At this moment, the person in front of him was Zhang Yang, a martial arts master, a super-rich man, and a powerful and influential person who had made a great name for himself in Gangge.

Although he is from a truly wealthy family, it is obvious that Zhang Yang and he are no longer on the same level.

In the eyes of top management, there are no secrets.

Whenever news of the many great things Zhang Yang had done in Gange reached the country and whenever he heard about them, he would be shocked again and again.

He knew that Zhang Yang's skills were superb.

However, he never dreamed that in Africa, Zhang Yang would be able to use his skills to gain such a high status and power, and become the unique confidant of the presidential candidate.

"Don't you want a hug?" Zhang Yang saw the restraint in Chen Zhang's eyes.

In an instant, Chen Zhang felt relieved and opened his arms with a smile.

"It's been a long time since we last met, brother. I'll welcome you tonight!"

"Keep it down." Zhang Yang and Chen Zhang hugged each other.

"It has to be big!" Chen Zhang pulled Zhang Yang and walked towards the car nearby. "I borrowed this car from my grandfather. Come on, please get in."

Zhang Yang glanced at the license plate.

With such a red flag and such a license plate, Chen Zhang is really generous. Just looking at the license plate, it is much more impressive than a fleet of Rolls-Royces.

Inside the car, Chen Zhang couldn't help but look excited.

"Good brother, you have done a great job in Kongo!"

Zhang Yang blinked.

Heart way.

The real big thing, but no one knew about it. What leaked out were just the things he wanted to make public and wanted people to know.

On the surface, he is a Congolese military and political leader and an absolute confidant of the future President Zabol.

But in fact, the four provinces of Congo are already in his possession. He has also deployed his absolute confidants throughout the country of Congo, spreading them among the military forces of various provinces of Congo. The seeds have been sown like stars in the sky, waiting to take root, develop and grow.

In the future, he vowed to become the most hidden and powerful boss behind the scenes of Gango.

"Fortunately, I managed to escape death." Zhang Yang said modestly. "It was also thanks to my basic martial arts skills that I was able to escape with my life."

"You know a little bit about fighting?" Chen Zhang stared at Zhang Yang with his eyes wide open. "Do you know what version of the story that was passed down to us?"

"What version?!"

"Your convoy was ambushed. It is said that only you and the vice president were left, while the other side had an entire fully armed special forces team." Chen Zhang couldn't help but get excited. "You wiped out the enemy with your bare hands without any damage. Your fighting power is simply comparable to that of a living god or Buddha."

At this point, Chen Zhang couldn't help but dance and gesticulate, making Zhang Yang laugh in his heart.

"It's not that exaggerated."

"Even if it's not 100% true, it's at least 80% to 90% true." Chen Zhang shook his head and said, "Fortunately we are in the real world, otherwise I would have suspected that you were Major General Canglong in the novel or Hanma Yujiro in the anime!"

"Your analogy is a bit out of context. It's not that mysterious in real life." Zhang Yang chuckled.

"I have several friends in the army. They have heard of you for a long time and hope to meet you." Chen Zhang asked tentatively, "They are all heroes in the army and rising stars. Of course, each one is more ambitious than the other. It would be great if we could dampen their enthusiasm."

"The plot seems familiar. I'm not going to be given the title of martial arts consultant or chief fighting instructor, am I?" Zhang Yang half-jokingly said.

"As long as you are willing, no one will be left behind." Chen Zhang laughed.

While chatting, the scenery outside the car window kept flashing by.

The low-key and luxurious Hongqi car, with its unique license plate, makes even the most powerful cars in front of it give way.

The car drove all the way and went straight to a secret private club in Beijing.

(End of this chapter)