"Provide him good food and drinks, but don't let him slack off. Treat him like you'd treat your employees. A week later, he'll probably not want to do it. At that time, threaten him; if he doesn't complete a month, cut down his whole family."
"Sis... you're hilarious."
Mr. Li thought to himself, who would dare to cut down someone associated with Xu?
"Here's an eight-character phrase for you: unity and tension, solemnity and liveliness."
Mr. Li turned into little bean eyes, wondering what it meant?
Qian imagined Yu Minglang's serious expression when he said this, feeling secretly delighted inside.
See, normal people hear this and would think it's a schizophrenic demand, right? No wonder Yu Minglang always sternly tells cold jokes and occasionally messes a bit; she tried mimicking him and indeed felt quite satisfying.
"Of course, if you can't meet my requirements, whether Xu will cut your whole family, I don't know." Qian kept a straight face scaring people.
