Godly Conceited Son-in-law

0"In a school with less than ten thousand people, there are actually seven hundred people joining a gang. It looks like everyone is really enjoying it." "In that case, let me play as well." Guan Yang said in a seemingly nonchalant manner.    

    

Actually, the appearance of such a phenomenon was closely related to the "martial arts craze" at Jiangbei Business School. In today's world, everyone knew that martial artists were very powerful. Even though the threshold to become a martial artist was very high, ordinary people had no affinity with martial arts.    

    

Especially in a place like Jiangbei Business School, where there were too many rich and hedonistic sons. Since they had nothing better to do, everyone liked to follow the example of those martial arts sects and establish various kinds of gangs.    

    

Of course, in the eyes of true cultivators, this was just a small matter. However, no one came forward to restrain them. After all, this was an era where the strong preyed on the weak.    

    

"Let's first set a small goal, such as unifying Jiangbei Business School," he said lazily as he reached into Xin's collar and rubbed it. But … What's the name of the sect? "    

    

Xin Qingyue's face was a little pink as she said: "Your most outstanding temperament is that kind of arrogance. Why don't you call it 'Madman's Gate'?"    

    

"Crazy sect!" This is good! " Zhang Xian slapped the table and shouted, "Boss, I'll call you Young Master Kuang from now on! "Young Master Kuang of the North River Four Young Masters!"    

    

"…" Guan Yang was speechless, "Mad door, mad young master …" "This is already considered a chuunibyou, but it doesn't matter. Can you not mention the idiotic title of Jiangbei Fourth Young Master in the future?"    

    

"Yes, boss."    

    

Guan Yang thought for a while and said: "From today onwards, you will be the first member of the berserk sect, so the recruitment task will be given to you. Money is not a problem, the most important thing now is to expand the scale, the more people the better." "But remember, I don't want to be a freeloader. I want to be the new recruit for the Wild Gate. Either I'm a good fighter, or I'm a smart one. If worst comes to worst, I'll have to be like you — take a beating."    

    

After pausing for a moment, Guan Yang continued, "If a true capable guy wants to pull us in, regardless of the cost, he must follow the principle of 'the highest of the capable'. For example, even though you are the first member of the crazy sects, if there is someone more talented than you, his position will be higher than yours.    

    

"In addition, the other factions should be taking in the leisurely second generation, so we might as well focus on the elites like those with good grades or those with outstanding abilities. "Firstly, berserk sects don't do those kinds of useless things like bullying people and fighting with others. I want a disciplined and orderly professional sect. Secondly, people with no intelligence and no brains will only cause trouble for no reason. I don't want to clean up their mess every day."    

    

At this point, Guan Yang added on, "Don't ignore the fact that female members don't engage in sex discrimination. On the contrary, male and female members don't get tired, but there is one thing.    

    

"Hehe, Boss, I understand." Zhang Xian lewdly smiled and said, "Compared to the four factions in the school, Madmen had already lost at the starting line. Using a beautiful member as a selling point would attract a lot of attention."    

    

Guan Yang nodded his head, "That's right. Beauty is indeed very attractive, but my goal in recruiting women is not just this. Regarding the issue of recognition, I will let the whole school know about the existence of the Gate of Madness as soon as possible. "In this way, you can give me the details of Chen Junlong later. I'll be of use."    

    

"Yes, boss." Zhang Xian respectfully replied.    

    

He discovered that once Guan Yang decided to do it, he could easily grasp the essence of the matter. He was clear and straightforward, and although he didn't seem to be in a hurry, every request he made was very good.    

    

Because he had been bullied frequently since he was young, Zhang Xian had developed an exceptionally sensitive personality. He was very good at judging others, but even with his sensitive nature, he was still unable to see through Guan Yang.    

    

He could faintly sense that this boss, Guan Yang, was even more dangerous than the school's most troublesome student, Bai Qianqiu.    

    

"… …"    

    

That night, after school, Guan Yang walked towards the school gate with Xin Wangyue in tow. They saw the Mercedes-Benz, which had come to pick them up from afar, and Ouyang Ruo Lan, who was waiting inside the car.    

    

A millennial edition of Queen Bentley Mushan, which produced only 50 cars worldwide and less than 8 in China, was sent to her home. She did not expect to find one of them at her home.    

    

Guan Yang felt that it was time to re-evaluate this girl's financial capabilities.    

    

After parting ways with Xin Tongyue at the school gates, he sped away under her reluctant gaze. What Guan Yang saw was Ouyang Ruo Lan's fuming face.    

    

"What? Jealous?"    

    

Before she could finish her sentence, Guan Yang had already turned her head over and kissed her without a word.    

    

The war of words lasted for almost 5 minutes. The driver didn't even notice that he had started the car. It was only when Ouyang Ruo Lan blushed and felt soft all over that Guan Yang finally let go of her.    

    

"Am I special to you?"    

    

"Of course."    

    

Ouyang Ruo Lan was unexpectedly a little happy. She took the initiative to move closer and give him a kiss.    

    

Suddenly rewarded, Guan Yang could not help but drift on, "Respected VIP customer, I will formally inform you that you will receive our final reward - the highest VIP certificate."    

    

Ouyang Ruo Lan stared at him with her watery eyes and asked, "What's the highest VIP qualification?"    

    

"Cough, to put it bluntly, it's a marriage certificate."    

    

Ouyang Ruo Lan had already completely fallen into the logic of Guan Yang. At this time, her mind no longer moved.    

    

She looked at Guan Yang and stealthily clenched her small fists. She nodded and said, "Yes, I will try my best, Mr. Bank."    

    

"Hahahaha." Guan Yang grabbed Ouyang Ruo Lan's shoulder and placed his hand into her collar. He squeezed it tightly, and at the same time, he started to laugh maniacally.    

    

The driver in the front driver's seat looked at the laughing man and the blissful woman in his arms through the rearview mirror …    

    

Sweat beaded the driver's forehead as he thought to himself, Is this man a devil?