The Godly Rich System is looking for a replacement, and I've become a weapon!

The building of Hanyang Shipping has a courtyard, which is usually quite spacious and empty, but today it is unusually lively, and the courtyard is like a luxury car exhibition.

Dozens of luxury cars were parked there, none of them costing less than a million.

It wasn't just the cars; there were also hundreds of burly men gathered in small groups, chatting and laughing as they discussed something.

Zhang Yifang's Cadillac Escalade slowly drove in through the gate, and everyone rushed over to greet him. Wu Jinpeng was the fastest, taking three steps at a time to open the car door for him.

One of his followers, who was with Zhang Yifang, secretly cursed, "That bastard Dapeng, he's got a really fast hand!"

Zhang Yifang was wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt today, with two buttons undone at the collar, and a Guanyin pendant made of mutton fat jade around his neck.

She wore dark gray loose casual pants and slippers.

As soon as he got out of the car, a chorus of voices calling him "brother" rang out around him.

"Brother! Sister-in-law!"

"Brother! Sister-in-law!"

Liu Ruyan, arm in arm with Zhang Yifang, remained as composed as an old dog, though her heart was in turmoil.

So dignified, so incredibly dignified!

In the past, she could never have dreamed of such a scene.

Now it's really happening to her, all because she found a good man.

The eldest brother's woman is naturally his sister-in-law.

Zhang Yifang smiled and waved his hand, glancing around as he teased, "..."

"Oh, so the young masters are all free today! You've all come."

"Brother, the brothers all came here after watching this video."

Xu Jiangbin handed over the phone, and Zhang Yifang took it with surprise. He opened the video, which was the one that Xiao Cui had sent.

It now has over 70,000 likes.

Zhang Yifang laughed heartily: "Wow, am I famous now? No way, I'll create an account and become an internet celebrity."

After saying that, he seemed to remember someone, glanced around, and asked:

"Speaking of internet celebrities, where's our local one? Isn't he always the first to show up when there's something exciting going on?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the roar of a violent engine came from the gate, and a purple McLaren 720s drove into the yard.

Wu Jinpeng gestured with his chin, saying, "Speak of the devil! Brother, look, this show-off is here right now!"

"Damn! He's even more arrogant than me? Tsk tsk tsk, he really is a big influencer with seven or eight million followers!"

Zhang Yifang joked with a smile, then turned back to introduce Liu Ruyan:

"Xu Jingyang, he's one of our younger brothers! A big influencer on Douyin with seven or eight million followers, he's called 'Brother Yang is Busy.' I'll ask him to help you get in touch with a few dance influencers and film a couple of videos with them for fun."

This wasn't just a casual remark. Zhang Yifang wanted to help Liu Ruyan raise her appearance score to 90, and he would inevitably have to do some pushing.

Liu Ruyan nodded obediently, her vanity at this moment causing her favorability rating to rise to the maximum level once again.

At this point, she would agree even if Zhang Yifang brought a woman to help her push his buttocks.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Xu Jingyang forgot about being pretentious and quickly got out of the car.

"Brother! Is this your sister-in-law? Hello, sister-in-law."

Liu Ruyan smiled and nodded at him: "Hello."

Zhang Yifang glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Brother Yang is indeed very busy!"

Xu Jingyang is a capable internet celebrity. He's incredibly shameless. He stood at attention, at ease, and gave a Young Pioneers salute.

"I am a Young Pioneer, and I am willing to serve the people!"

Zhang Yifang kicked him in disgust, but Xu Jingyang nonchalantly patted the footprint on his butt.

Xiao Cui squatted down next to the Rolls-Royce Phantom with the license plate 99999, feeling utterly hopeless.

It seems these people have forgotten about him?

Anyway, it's fine, it's much better than being lifted up high in the bulldozer bucket.

Fortunately, Zhang Yifang remembered him.

"Dabin, where is he?"

I've been here for ages and haven't seen the person in question, all they've done is chatter!

As soon as Zhang Yifang asked this question, everyone turned to look in Xiao Cui's direction.

Only then did he notice Xiao Cui squatting on the ground.

Wow! This is huge! If you didn't look closely, you'd think it was a Phantom's spare tire!

Turning to look at Xu Jiangbin, he asked in a slightly reproachful tone:

"What's wrong with you? How could you let someone squat on the ground? I've told you so many times every day, we're in business, stop doing things that bully people, why won't you listen?"

Xu Jiangbin, looking completely innocent, explained from the side, "Brother, we really didn't bully him! It's just his personal hobby. He said he likes to squat all the time, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't squat."

Zhang Yifang nodded solemnly:

"I misunderstood you! We have to respect other people's hobbies."

A henchman promptly placed a chair behind Zhang Yifang, which he had just brought out from the company.

"Brother, please have a seat."

Zhang Yifang patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction. This kid is good, he has good judgment!

After sitting down in front of Xiao Cui, Zhang Yifang casually lit a cigarette, and Xu Jiangbin, taking advantage of his proximity, seized the opportunity to light it.

Zhang Yifang blew a puff of smoke towards Xiao Cui before speaking:

"Is it fun to make harassing phone calls?"

"Big brother, I know I was wrong, please forgive me! I'll never do it again."

Zhang Yifang hissed impatiently:

"I asked you, 'Is it fun?'"

Xiao Cui shrank his neck and mumbled something he didn't understand:

"No...it's not fun..."

Zhang Yifang nodded thoughtfully and said in a knowing tone:

"Oh, so it's not fun! Then why are you still playing? You just think I'm easy to bully, right?"

Upon hearing this, the burly men surrounding him all moved forward slightly.

This startled Xiao Cui, whose legs were already numb from squatting. Startled, he sat down on the ground with a thud and waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, no, it was fun, really fun! Big brother, I really won't do it again."

Zhang Yifang nodded again, seemingly talking to himself:

"Fun? Ha, for years has no one dared to make fun of me?"

"Little White, has any of our boats gone out to sea recently?"

Xiao Bai's real name is Bai Mingxuan. He's similar to Wu Jinpeng and helps Zhang Yifang manage Hanyang Shipping.

"Yes, there's a ship's worth of steel being shipped to North America tonight! What's up, bro?"

Bai Mingxuan responded with a smile.

"Take him on board as well, and when we're sailing across the Pacific, we'll throw him into the sea."

Zhang Yifang tapped his cigarette ash and said casually.

"Brother, I'll never do it again! Brother! Don't kill me, murder is against the law."

Although Xiao Cui probably knew in his heart that these words were most likely just to scare him, what if they were true?

"Oh dear! He's right. What if he drowns? Would that be considered murder? That's not right."

Zhang Yifang slapped his forehead, shook his head, and said with sudden realization.

After smoking for a moment and thinking, he shouted again to the crowd behind him:

"Stone! Does your dog farm still have any large dogs?"

"Brother, we have plenty of large dogs! Tibetan Mastiffs, Rottweilers, Caucasian Shepherds, German Shepherds, Belgian Malinois..."

Shi Lei, who was standing in the crowd, responded.

His main business is wholesaling alcoholic beverages. He has partnerships with KTVs, bars, restaurants, and other establishments in Jiangcheng.

He couldn't make any money in a year, so he opened a dog farm as a side business, doing things like pet breeding and training large guard dogs.

"Alright, alright, stop mentioning the dog's name! We'll take this kid to the dog farm later."

"He always tells everyone he's a dog catcher, so let him catch as many dogs as he wants, and if he kills one, just report it as a work-related death."

"His family should pay whatever compensation they are entitled to. Contact me later, and I'll reimburse you."