Chapter 1431 Goals and Pressure
See what you want and what you fear.
As a person in power, he cannot be as simple and rough as Brother Araqir.
Serana, who came to him at this moment, could not be said to have much trust in him, but her goal was very clear - to find clues related to the emblem.
At the same time, at the other end of the world, there was a group of helpless contractors who were also looking for clues related to the emblem.
But their appeal was the hope contained in the emblem.
In view of this, as a black hand hidden in the chaos, he decisively made the most reasonable deployment with a high-level momentum to meet the needs of both parties.
Although the connection was really fragile, Fu Qian believed that under his careful transmission, the solemn and noble scene just now had been received by more than one greedy insect.
The blurred picture, on the contrary, added a bit of mystery.
With a little manual filter, Fu Qian believes that for the greedy bugs, it will be an ecstatic and sacred scene-
The superior existence behind the oath did not abandon them, and even showed them the scene of the pioneers being granted divinity, guiding them not to give up hope!
In order to activate the internal driving force of the team, it is necessary to give them visible goals.
The management book we just read is not in vain.
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It is completely conceivable that the people who were originally confused will be so excited when they see this beacon of hope.
Although the road ahead is long and difficult, they will strive to move towards the goal.
Even the goal is very clear-try to find the divine pioneer.
In the absence of more gifts, it is normal to find the predecessors to learn from experience.
On the other side, Serana will undoubtedly replace Awei who was sent to the unseen hill and be admired by a group of people.
This blood clan demigod will serve as a role model and form a perfect two-way run with them to help guide and observe this special group to the maximum extent.
As for why choose a demigod who is hostile to the greedy bugs?
The second key to excellent management is to set goals for the team and provide corresponding pressure.
The pressure I chose this time even came directly from the goal, which can be regarded as the culmination of management technology.
Being an evil god is not that simple.
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"Thanks for sharing, Mr. Fang."
When Fu Qian was strategizing, he looked at the movement of his fingers, which seemed to remind Serana of the strange scene just now.
The latter, who had gained something for a while, seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and directly concluded his speech and prepared to leave.
For Serana, it was difficult to say how much she believed this guy's words, but in any case, the information provided by the other party was still quite meaningful.
For example, why did the night watchman deal with Taylor's matter so fairly and quickly before, and provided a wanted list.
Everything seemed to have a reasonable explanation-
With the help of the person in front of them, they quickly found the person and made some special discoveries in the process.
Maybe the person was deliberately let go, with a deeper plot, otherwise how could he escape so cleanly.
But no matter what, the Night Keeper not only cleared the blood race of innocence, but also did not deliberately hide this discord.
"For those bugs, if we find anything here, I will inform you immediately."
In view of this, she stood up and thought for a while, and then added another sentence.
The meaning of this sentence is very clear. If you have any arrangements for those guys, I will hold back and not beat them to death when they come to me.
"Then I will express my gratitude in advance."
For the arrogant blood race demigod, such an active expression of goodwill is already very rare.
And Fu Qian did not live up to this goodwill, with an unfathomable smile, indicating that Chief Dai Yuan accepted it.
"Thank you for the tea."
Serana, who was more and more sure of her inner thoughts, nodded slightly without saying anything more, and took a sip of the tea placed in front of Wen Li, thanked the latter seriously, and then turned and left.
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"Sir Serana... is much kinder than I thought."
The blood race demigod returned with a full load, and the darkness in the bookstore was swept away.
After drinking tea with Dayun Mingwang silently for a while, Wen Li finally broke the silence and expressed that she was impressed by Serana's last serious thanks.
"Of course, the people who come in and out of our store are always high-quality people."
Fu Qian boasted while tasting Wen Li's craftsmanship.
It must be said that Serana's thanks were deserved. Miss Wen obviously brewed this tea very carefully.
"Besides, she has gone far away."
"Oh."
The high-quality people are undoubtedly very popular. Wen Li covered her mouth and chuckled. When she heard the following words, she was obviously relaxed.
"The situation over there is not beyond expectations."
"But Lord Serana is really amazing. She can find this place with just a badge."
"Mainly, she has nowhere else to go. The previous handling of the corpse picking incident was too unrestrained. It is impossible that Gurad did not suspect it."
Fu Qian did not look surprised at all.
"Taylor's dream is rather exaggerated, so it's certainly inappropriate to communicate with the Night Watchman, but it's enough to use this as an excuse to chat with me, an unofficial consultant."
"It's also easier to control the strength, so there won't be any unpleasantness."
"Indeed...but does Lord Serana really care so much?"
As a witness to the conspiracy of the high-level officials in the corpse-picking incident, Wen Li certainly knew the reason for dealing with Pengfang - Jiang En, who actually did those things, was hidden from the whole incident, and all the things were pushed onto the instigators.
So she naturally agreed with the idea of Pengfang.
However, after her rank was raised, her ability to observe words and expressions also improved. After some contact, she obviously tended to think that Serana might not be interested in such mundane matters.
"No, but Grantham cares."
After drinking the tea in the cup, Fu Qian helped himself to another cup and gestured to the outside.
"Of course she knew the purpose of Grantham's report to her, but she was wandering outside for so long, most likely not because of this matter, but because of the origin of the emblem."
"Given my notoriety, it is difficult to guarantee what attitude I will have towards the clues obtained in this dream. That person obviously doesn't like to be ridiculed."
While agreeing with Wen Li's opinion, Fu Qian did not shy away from his bad reputation.
"... In any case, it looks like a good result now."
Wen Li could only admire the free and easy attitude of the person involved, and then looked relieved.
As the leader behind this storm, she was very happy to see that the incident was finally stabilized in such a clear and orderly manner.
"But will those guys who escaped really come back to find Lord Serana?"
Wen Li did not ask Fu Qian why he denied that the mark belonged to the King of Abandoned Prison, but instead cared about his premonition.
"Yes, this is the power of faith - by the way, I need your help."
Turning his head to look at her, Fu Qian pointed to his head with an affirmative tone.
"Turn the power to the maximum and create an emotional ripple towards me, just like when you were in the promotion ceremony."
"...Ah? What emotion?"
Although surprised, Wen Li obviously would not refuse this request.
"Ecstasy."
Fu Qian blinked.
"Ecstasy of receiving the gift."