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182: Chapter 182 Personal Assistant

Su Nange asked with concern, "So, can this potion be produced infinitely?"

Professor Xu Zhiran shook her head. "For now, I'm afraid that's not possible."

"I can only figure out the principles right now. If we want mass production, it will probably take a lot of time and manpower."

Su Nange asked, "What if I can get more of the potion? Would that help you?"

Professor Xu Zhiran found it strange; since he could get his hands on such a thing, why not just sell it for money?

One must know that no big shot wouldn't crave an artifact like this.

However, once Su Nange explained his thoughts in detail, Professor Xu Zhiran understood.

She thought to herself that this guy's perspective was actually quite accurate.

Cutting-edge technology can never truly serve the masses.

Technology downgrading—this was the first time Professor Xu Zhiran had heard this term.

Su Nange gave Professor Xu Zhiran a bank card.

"There's 2 million in here; consider it Professor Xu's travel expenses for this trip. There's no time to lose, so why don't we move as quickly as possible?"

Professor Xu Zhiran nodded. "Alright, I'll head to Europe in the next couple of days."

Su Nange felt that he still had a critical position to fill: finance.

Originally, he wanted Sister Ding to take this role.

After all, she used to be an economist, so her accounting skills would definitely be up to par.

But now, maybe... should he go and snatch Jigglypuff over?

Wasn't she exactly in finance?

Su Nange thought about it and decided to wait until the company stabilized. Poaching that woman's direct subordinate right now?

That was practically no different from seeking death!

However, there was one person he should probably have report for duty.

About an hour later, Su Nange sat on a simple little chair.

The piercing sound of electric drills was everywhere.

But to the beautiful girl sitting opposite him, it gave off a sense of vibrant vitality.

It formed a sharp contrast with the lifeless atmosphere of Shenzhou Insurance.

"Have you thought it over? You'll be my assistant first. The compensation I'm offering is decent, right?"

Tang Li was a bit nervous and nodded. This wasn't just 'decent'; it was simply too good.

The man before her had not only saved her life but was now offering such a high salary.

He was just too kind.

However, as Su Nange looked at the girl, he noted that while she was pretty, her clothing had no sense of aesthetics at all.

Being stared at made Tang Li even more flustered. She felt as if a little dinosaur was crashing around in her heart.

"Can you drive?"

Tang Li nodded.

"I learned after I started working, but I'm not very good at it."

"Then spend some money to find a coach and get familiar with it. The money I gave you last time should be enough, right?"

Tang Li looked troubled.

Tang Li replied, "I... I sent it all back home to my aunt. But don't worry, Boss, I'll learn on my own."

Su Nange chuckled, but it was understandable.

So, Su Nange generously pulled out his phone. With a few taps of his finger, he transferred another 50,000 yuan over.

He grumbled, "Go learn tomorrow. Also, since the company is in the startup phase, you'll have to work a bit harder. You'll handle both HR and finance duties."

"We also have a technical partner named Professor Xu Zhiran."

"You must be respectful to her, but remember one principle: matters regarding finance and HR must be reported to me! Is that clear?"

Tang Li nodded. "Understood, Boss."

Su Nange: "Alright, you can head back for now."

Just as Tang Li stood up, Su Nange couldn't stand it anymore—the thick down jacket and the incredibly tacky snow boots.

"Wait!"

Tang Li turned around.

"Look, this entire floor of this building is mine. As the boss's assistant here, pay attention to your image."

"Don't send the money home anymore. Go and spruce yourself up properly!"

Tang Li blushed. "Okay, Boss."

Su Nange stood up and stretched. Looking at the Qian River in the distance from the building, he chuckled. A new journey was about to begin!

Su Nange checked the time, got in his car, and set off.

He arrived at the combat club. Now, it wasn't Miss Liu taking the initiative to come to class, but rather Su Nange often dragging her over.

This woman just couldn't understand; she considered the money she paid General Manager Jia as a lost cause.

Why couldn't they teach combat at home?

Su Nange was speechless. Could you really practice combat properly at home?

As you fight, wouldn't the venue inevitably have to change?

Miss Liu was frustrated. Now that she and Su Nange were practically a couple, fighting him always felt very strange.

Wouldn't this affect their relationship?

So, this quirky young lady came up with some more bad ideas.

Su Nange arrived at Titan Club early and found that Miss Liu hadn't arrived yet.

However, in the private classroom, that wheat-skinned receptionist was still organizing the equipment.

Su Nange took one look and immediately felt something was not quite right.

Setting aside the fact that this girl had an explosive figure, her wheat-colored skin looked very healthy and sunny.

Moreover, that short silver hair always made Su Nange feel like he was in a different scene.

That teacher was truly too impressive.

The girl bent over to level the mats on the floor, her long legs slightly curved in a way that was almost torturous.

She turned her head and noticed Su Nange outside the door.

She greeted him warmly, "Coach Su, you're here."

"Yeah, hello, Yiran."

This beauty was named Song Yiran. Besides being the receptionist at Titan Club, she also handled a lot of administrative work.

For example, if a coach had any arrangements, they had to tell her. She was also the one to send out Titan's notices.

But today, she suddenly pulled Su Nange aside mysteriously.

The two sat on the sofa, with a pair of beautiful legs right under Su Nange's nose.

Su Nange wondered what was wrong with him. Was this God's compensation for his heartbreak?

Better not; he should restrain himself.

Ever since Su Nange came to Titan Club, Song Yiran had always admired him.

At this moment, what exactly did she want?

Song Yiran asked, "Coach Su, can you do me a favor?"

What for? The last woman who asked for my help caused the sky to collapse; what are you planning?

However, Song Yiran knew time was tight and quickly spoke up.

It turned out she felt that he must have a very good relationship with Miss Liu.

Song Yiran wanted Su Nange's help to see if President Liu could give her a chance to do a screen test or something.

While the income at Titan Club was okay, she knew that in a place like this, she would often be harassed by male guests or coaches.

Furthermore, she didn't want to work as a receptionist for the rest of her life.

Song Yiran was confident in her image and hoped she could become a model or an actress.

Su Nange thought about it; truthfully, if this girl debuted, she might naturally attract a lot of traffic.

But with that traffic, could she handle the pressure?

"Alright, I'll talk to Miss Liu later, but I can't guarantee it'll work."

Song Yiran: "Great, great, thank you, Coach Su. I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

The woman happily ran out.

As luck would have it, she ran straight into Miss Liu.

Fortunately, both of them reacted quickly, so no 'traffic accident' occurred.

Song Yiran said with lingering fear, "I'm sorry, Miss Liu!"

Miss Liu knew this female receptionist; her smiling face was very recognizable.

"Hey, you dead Big Monkey! what did you do to her? Why is the receptionist so happy?"

"In your logic, if she's happy, it must be related to me. Then every woman in the world who smiles is doing so because of me?"

Miss Liu: "I think you'd really like that."

Su Nange: "Eh! You, why did you call them over?"

Behind Miss Liu stood four extremely tall and slender women. They looked sharp, with a heroic and refreshing beauty.

Su Nange naturally recognized them; weren't they Miss Liu's personal guards, the four Black Kite girls?

Miss Liu crossed her arms. "What? I can never beat you on my own! Today the five of us will take you on together. Are you scared?"

Su Nange chuckled. My dear wife is the best. Me, scared? This is clearly a reward, okay?

"Dead Big Monkey! What's with that expression! You pervert!"

The four girls were a bit embarrassed. You two can just do your couple play; why did you have to bring us sisters along?

However, Miss Liu's reasoning was sound: this guy is very strong, don't you want to improve yourselves?

On this point, the Black Kites agreed. They were all aware of Su Nange's strength.

Miss Liu waved her hand. "Sisters, kill him for me today!"

Thus, in the private classroom, there were instant sounds of 'Clang, Clang, BOOM, BOOM'! Some people outside wondered, "Damn, what are they doing? That's intense!"

Inside, Su Nange was complaining bitterly: How could it not be intense?

"Holy crap, take it easy, ladies!"

"Holy crap, you're playing for real, aren't you!"

"Holy crap, you're not following the rules of martial arts! Why are you attacking my lower body?"

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