"Last night," Jiangli collapsed back into the chair, gently waving a palm fan, "after you went back to your room, I mentioned it to President Fu. Either way, President Fu’s truly a pal. The moment I brought it up, he agreed, and just like that, the matter was settled."
Xia Xin was quite astonished inside.
Was Fu Shiyan really that easygoing?
Even though he hadn’t yet entered society or worked in any big companies, he had heard of how impressive the Fu Group was.
After getting to know Fu Shiyan, he had covertly searched the internet for information about the Fu Group.
It was extraordinarily powerful.
The information on Baidu Baike was so extensive that Xia Xin couldn’t get through it all.
To summarize in one word: impressive.
In two words: wealthy.
In four words: super wealthy.
It was said that even the janitors in the Fu Group all had bachelor’s degrees.
Xia Xin wasn’t sure if it was true.
If it was true, he didn’t even qualify to clean the toilets for the Fu Group.
But for such an exclusive company as the Fu Group, Fu Shiyan managed to arrange a job for someone he hadn’t met and whose work caliber was unknown, all because of Jiangli’s face.
It was giving Jiangli so much face.
Xia Xin thought, why did he feel like Fu Shiyan was acting insincere and harboring ulterior motives?
Xia Xin was grumbling to himself.
He immediately got a knock on the forehead.
He sucked in a breath of cold air in pain, grimacing, "Ow ow ow, esteemed ancestor, what did I do wrong for you to hit me again!"
Jiangli glared at him, "I told you to cook, where’s the food you cooked?"
Xia Xin rubbed his head and said, "I did cook it, but wasn’t it Miss Jiao who came just now? So, I didn’t serve the dishes."
"Then why not hurry and go?" Jiangli snorted, "And while you’re at it, call Yao Xuanhang and the others over for dinner."
Xia Xin pouted in grievance, uttering an "Oh," and while rubbing his head, he went to serve the food and call everyone to eat.
Seeing him leave, Jiangli picked up her phone to check the messages.
She specifically looked at the messages from Fu Shiyan.
The names and numbers on the note she gave to Jiao Yingyun were sent by Fu Shiyan late last night.
He had said that arranging things with the people on the list would be taken care of.
The two had also agreed to have dinner together today.
Jiangli glanced over and noticed that Fu Shiyan still hadn’t sent any messages up to now.
Probably busy, she guessed.
Jiangli didn’t care much and went to look at the messages on the video app instead.
The popularity of Jiangli’s account had only grown in the past couple of days.
Now the popularity was skyrocketing.
Every day, a good number of people inquired about fortune-telling or buying Talismans from her.
Jiangli counted the number of people wanting to buy Talismans and saw it was quite a few.
She raised her eyebrows slightly in surprise, and as she looked through the information of those who wanted to buy Talismans, she discovered the reason.
Turns out, at the stroke of midnight today, the young master Yao’s account posted something that praised the Talismans Jiangli drew.
And it was glorified to the point of reverence.
Jiangli then realized that Yao Xuanhang was quite popular online.
He was good-looking, played basketball, played video games, and as the son of the wealthy, he often shared his daily life online.
He had plenty of fans.
Jiangli checked out the videos he shared, which were all mundane stuff that she wouldn’t bother watching.
She didn’t know how he had so many fans.
Among them, there were quite a few female fans and fellow rich second-generation fans.
So, when Yao Xuanhang’s post went up, many people became curious whether Jiangli’s Talismans were truly effective, while others followed the trend of their favorite person, simply wanting to have the ’same item,’ and thus they flocked to Jiangli.
Jiangli clicked her tongue in astonishment, having not expected Yao Xuanhang to bring in so much profit for her, not bad at all.