Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.
A group of cars with extraordinary presences stopped and opened the doors at the same time. More than twenty men in suits and leather shoes locked down a small area nearby in a very cultured manner.
When a fashionable woman with an extraordinary temperament and a pair of exaggerated sunglasses walked out of the airport under the escort of a few bodyguards, a middle-aged woman who looked like a butler walked forward with a few secretaries without saying a word.
"My lady."
Her attitude was very respectful. "My name is Kim Ruo-rin. Master asked us to come over and be in charge of your daily work and daily life in China. If there's anything you're dissatisfied with, you can order me to do it." The fashionable woman finally took off her sunglasses to reveal a fair face that was very typical of Koreans. She could not be said to be absolutely beautiful, but she was still a very good-looking and elegant beauty. Her eyes sparkled.
"There's no need for such trouble. Bring me to where I'm staying. I still have a mission today."
Kim Ruo-rin said nothing else. She quickly opened the car door and let the granddaughter of the corporation's director get in.
The group got into the car, and the car started moving slowly.
"The director's secretary should have already told you about my situation and requests before I came over. How are your preparations?"
"I've contacted most of the people I should be contacting."
Kim Ruo-rin answered tentatively.
After all, this Miss Son was a little domineering and bossy in the corporation, and she was also very strict.
"About the same?"
The fashionable woman drawled, and her gaze landed on the fearful butler across from her. "Butler Kim, you're from Samsung Corporation. You're also Korean, right?"
"Yes."
"Then it's no wonder …" The fashionable woman had an expression of understanding appear on her face. Recently, Samsung Corporation's influence in China was no longer as great as before. "What kind of people did you not manage to contact?" As she spoke, she admired the scenery of Shanghai through the car window. She had always looked forward to this powerful country that was developing rapidly and had countless business opportunities hidden in it.
"This is what happened."
Kim Ruo-rin released a breath of relief and straightened her posture.
She answered, "We've contacted the person in charge of Class One Hall, but they said that while they can work with us, they can't give us any obvious support in this matter."
"Yeah."
The fashionable woman smiled faintly.
"What about Towering Palace? I heard that the sisters opened an advertising company, and it's not very famous." She had already expected that Class One Hall would refuse to support her in the open. Class One Hall's relationship with Mu Clan during the early stages of the game was very stiff. In fact, there were a lot of sparks between them. If there was anyone among the four top-class sects who could not help out in this matter, it would be Class One Hall.
"Miss Son, your information is indeed very accurate, but that is something that happened yesterday. Today, the situation has changed slightly." Jin Ruo-rin's answer caused Xue Lin, the fashionable woman, to frown slightly.
"Change?"
Naturally, she knew that this was an excuse to save her face. In reality, it meant that her information was outdated.
Sometimes, a minute or an hour behind could be fatal!
"Tell me the details."
"Alright."
Kim Ruo-rin did not dare to be negligent. "A few days ago, World of Martial Arts' official website contacted the people in charge of Towering Palace, Clear Music and Musical Note, and asked them to be in charge of designing the advertisements for some of the sports brands in the game.
"Heh, good job keeping it a secret."
"The other collaborator is Happy."
"Endorsement?" Miss Son frowned a little, but she soon understood what was going on. "The brand effect is pretty good. Right now, there are very few people in other countries who don't know about the strongest player in the Chinese server, Happy." However, she did not have a good impression of Happy, because this was the first time she was forced into a passive situation and had to fly from Korea to Shanghai to search for a chance to continue staying in the Chinese server.
"Yes."
Kim Ruo-rin pushed up her elegant glasses. "Their advertising company's fame has increased by leaps and bounds due to the sponsorship and support from the official website of World of Martial Arts. It's not impossible for them to become one of the top advertising companies in China in the future. Besides, Towering Palace's development in World of Martial Arts is very promising, and their daily profits are astonishing."
"How are you contacting them?"
"We've thrown out a few big orders, which should be very tempting to them. Musical Note said that we can test them out, but they haven't been able to give us a detailed answer yet."
Kim Ruo-rin replied.
Miss Sun snapped her fingers. "Whether they can do it or not, give them the list." Their cooperation with Towering Palace might not be considered as deep, but if they could use their business in the real world to get closer to each other and form an alliance, some of their activities in the Chinese server in the future would become much safer and smoother.
"Alright."
Kim Ruo-rin noted it down.
"Did you manage to contact Chivalry Sect and Mu Clan?"
"I did, but the people over there said that since it's Happy's decision, they won't interfere." When she heard this, Kim Ruo-rin saw herself frowning slightly in the reflection of the car window.
"I haven't managed to contact Mu Clan for the time being."
"Why?"
Miss Sun was stunned. She remembered that Happy was from the University of South China, and a few of his companions' phone numbers could be seen clearly on South China Martial Arts Ranking Board.
"The people on South China Martial Arts Ranking Board aren't in charge of Mu Clan's matters. Thunderous Battle hasn't announced his contact details, and it's the same for Happy. Some of the normal members don't dare get involved.
"Right now, we can also contact Assassin Hall's hall master Tang Feng, the Twin Demons, and Cold Moon Palace's palace master Lu Mingyue."
None of the names Kim Ruo-rin reported satisfied Miss Sun. She could not help but frown and ask,
"What about the one called One Emperor?"
"I don't have any information. I can't contact any of my friends, and he didn't reply to my private messages in the game either," Kim Ruo-rin answered tentatively.
Miss Sun let out a long sigh.
"Oh well, aside from Towering Palace, it's useless to contact anyone else. Tell Musical Note that I'm willing to admit my wrongs. As long as Happy can forgive me, I'll be willing to compensate her with money or resources."
"Alright."
The caravan slowly drove into the prosperous and luxurious steel city. The noise from the bustling traffic around them also drowned out the duo's conversation.
…
But in another company in another city was a young woman with extraordinary looks. She had a worried look on her face in her office.
"Did I offend Happy again this time?" It had been some time since she received the request from Samsung Group, but she had not thought about how she should say it. After all, Happy had already brought about a huge and nearly destructive change to Towering Palace because of a foreign force. This time, even though their relationship had become slightly better because of the advertisement, she could not be certain whether she would anger Happy again.
"Big sis, do you think I should take on this job?"
While she was frowning, she suddenly received a call from the internal line.
It was a phone number that only the people in World of Martial Arts knew. Could it be that something had happened in the game?
"What is it?"
"Hurry up and log in! There's news from Eunuch Yang's Warehouse!" A low and urgent voice came from the other end.
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