Chapter 195: Inviting the Media

Wang Lan scratched the back of their head.

They were hesitating whether to call Wang Yingna.

They suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

Immediately after.

Creak… creak…

The sound of footsteps in the snow came.

Liu Jiang and Zhang Chuqiang glanced at the newcomer, then quickly made an excuse and slipped away.

Suddenly.

A hand was placed on Wang Lan's shoulder.

Slowly pressed down.

"Little Lan…"

"What did your sister-in-law tell you?"

Li Jiaci bent slightly, leaned close to his ear, and spoke in a low voice.

Wang Lan nervously swallowed.

Stammering, they said: "I… I didn't say anything, just… let me watch you a bit!"

"Just watching me?"

Li Jiaci asked again.

This demonic whispering voice scared Wang Lan senseless.

In a moment, they all confessed.

"Brother, I'll say, I'll say!"

"Sister-in-law told me to watch you and not let other women get close to you!"

"If another woman appears beside you, immediately call her to report the situation!"

"It's not just me who was told this!"

"All of us brothers received her message!"

Upon Wang Lan saying that,

I originally thought Li Jiaci would harshly scold me.

After all, they are the type who turn their elbows outward.

They screw over their own older brother.

However, Li Jiaci, upon hearing this, suddenly laughed.

"Haha!"

"No wonder, as soon as the Liu Team arrived, you guys stood guard like sentinels over us two!"

"Wang Yingna, this girl…"

"Never mind, do whatever she tells you to do!"

"As long as she's happy, that's fine!"

After Li Jiaci finished speaking, he patted Wang Lan's shoulder.

He turned and left gracefully.

Wang Lan let out a long breath.

"I was scared to death!"

"I thought the older brother was going to beat me!"

Liu Jiang sneaked back.

Liu Jiang whispered: "Our older brother isn't angry, which shows our choice was right; from now on, the sister-in-law decides!"

"Should we still call?"

"Yes, and by the way ask the sister-in-law how her recovery is going and when she'll be discharged!"

"Oh…"

The two were leaning close, listening to the voice on the other end of the phone.

Hong Bo drove the van back to Mu Cai Chang, honked twice, signaling for Liu Jiang to open the door for him.

Liu Jiang walked over, pushing open the gate while asking: "Brother Hong, it's so late—don't you plan to go back?"

"There's urgent business to discuss with the boss!"

Hong Bo replied from the car.

Then, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to the office door.

Li Jiaci heard the movement outside, calmly opened the door.

All that could be seen was Hong Bo holding the trademark application documents, his face full of gloom; he got out of the car and shook his head at Li Jiaci.

Implying the application had been rejected again.

Entered the office.

Hong Bo placed the documents on the table, sighed, and said: "Just like last time, no explanation given, it was sent straight back!"

"I had already guessed that."

Li Jiaci pulled him to sit down.

Then he pushed the hot tea toward him.

Hong Bo puzzled: "Boss, why is the Commerce Administration Bureau targeting us?"

"It's not the Commerce Administration Bureau targeting us, but Lin Niansheng!"

"As long as he remains the Section Chief of the Approval Department, our application will never be approved!"

"Understand?"

Li Jiaci spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Hong Bo was so angry he wanted to flip the table.

"Damn it, Lin Niansheng!"

"He really is a lingering ghost!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused.

The doubt on his face grew even stronger.

"That's not right, boss. You clearly know he won't stamp our documents, yet you still have me apply?"

Li Jiaci leisurely lit a cigarette.

Squinting his eyes, he said: "I'm doing this for outsiders to see, to prove our attitude is fine; the problem lies with the other side!"

Attitude...

Hong Bo seemed lost in thought.

He asked: "Should we keep applying then?"

"Of course."

Li Jiaci nodded.

……

The next afternoon.

Li Jiaci left the prison and dialed Wang Zhen's phone number.

"Hey, bro, I need to trouble you with something!"

On the phone, Wang Zhen laughed and said: "What trouble or not, just speak plainly!"

"The reporters you hired last time were very effective; I want them to come film at the Furniture Factory, and by the way help me create some buzz, promote!"

"No problem, I'll arrange it right away!"

"Thanks, bro!"

Li Jiaci hung up the phone.

He turned around and looked at this solemn, dignified prison.

His mind raced with countless thoughts.

In his previous life, he was executed here.

Reborn once more.

He will never repeat the same mistake.

Nor will he let those he cherishes repeat the same mistake.

On the way back by car.

Li Jiaci called Liu Yanxi.

"Liu Team, it's time to get ready to act."

Just one sentence.

Liu Yanxi immediately reacted.

"They've been imprisoned unjustly for so long; finally they can be released!"

"Hehe..."

The next day.

A large crowd of reporters surged into the Shengqiang Furniture Factory.

Li Jiaci warmly went forward to greet them.

"Welcome welcome!"

"Here inside and out, you can film freely!"

"Interview whoever you want!"

"No need to greet me!"

With those words,

The reporters let their guard down and really wandered freely around the factory.

The last time they saw Li Jiaci, he still looked half-dead from being beaten by Lin Niansheng, and was brought out by Maozi.

After several months, they met again.

It was truly a world of difference, like two different people.

Someone shoved the camera into Li Jiaci's face.

"Mr. Li, may I ask what your secret to success is?"

Li Jiaci tidied his clothes in front of the camera, smiling amiably and said: "No secret, just be bold and dare to challenge yourself!"

"During the entrepreneurial process, have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Difficulties definitely exist..."

Li Jiaci paused, then laughed and said: "But as long as you persevere, there's no obstacle you can't overcome!"

The reporters, eyes full of admiration, said: "Mr. Li is brimming with positive energy; I believe the audience watching on TV will also be inspired by you, daring to challenge and break through their own abilities!"

"If I can bring a positive influence to today's youth, that would be my honor!"

Li Jiaci is very humble.

The reporters continued to explore inside.

The furniture factory is vast, its workshops neat and clean, the workers orderly, with hardly any fault to be found.

At that moment, Hong Jiafu, wearing a work uniform, walked past the crowd of reporters.

They realized he was a veteran worker.

A sharp-eyed reporter immediately stepped forward to interview him.

"How long have you been working here?"

Hong Jiafu, facing the camera, seemed a bit nervous, stammering: "Almost… about a month, I guess!"

The reporter asked again: "Are you satisfied with this job? Are you happy while working?"

Hong Jiafu gazed nervously at the person in front of him.

It was his first time on TV, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

But precisely this frank expression made people believe he wouldn't lie.

"I… I'm very satisfied!"

"I'm also happy while working!"

"Boss Li treats us well, pays high wages, and even provides room and board!"

"And… and I have to go now!"

"Hahaha!"

Hong Jiafu's last remark provoked laughter from the whole room.