"Fine, very fine." The CEO glared fiercely at Chen Shan, but ultimately, he remained silent.
...
In the real world, at Wagner Farm.
Currently resting inside the hidden cave where Mu Rufeng had previously stayed were three people.
One of them was Ye Lin.
The other two were a beautiful woman in her thirties named Jiang Caiwei, a Level 8 Ghost King, and a person from Jingxi Group, the largest private enterprise in the country.
The other was a resolute-faced middle-aged man named Xu Lian, also a Level 8 Ghost King. He was a loner who had not joined any powers nor had he established any.
Ye Lin had always wanted to recruit Xu Lian into the relevant department, but he had been repeatedly rejected.
"Ring, ring, ring~~~!"
Ye Lin's phone alarm suddenly went off.
At this moment, the eyes of all three people, previously tightly shut, snapped open.
"It's two o'clock, time's up. Shall we start, the two of you?" Ye Lin stood up and slowly began to speak.
