Chapter 1012: Chapter 1000: Xuanwu Arrives
"How is that person doing now?" Song Yun asked. In fact, he didn’t pay much attention to such a person. There were too many people in the Shura Alliance. If they were elite mbers, since Song Yun often saw them, rembering nas was not difficult, but this guy didn’t seem to be on the elite list, probably just mixing in as a peripheral mber, no wonder Song Yun didn’t pay him much heed.
"That person, how should I put it?" ng Ku pondered for a while and then said, "Very smart, quick-handed, and reliable in handling things, but he lacks the ruthlessness, so he can’t beco elite. Still, one must admit, his mind is quite sharp, and he has ambitions. Currently, he’s a security team leader at Yellow Springs."
"Security team leader at Yellow Springs?" Song Yun said, "He must have been there for quite a while, right?"
"Yes, indeed. Just because he’s not good in martial arts and has no exceptional skills, he’s been made a security team leader. He’s quite shrewd and does well as a security team leader. I’m considering when to promote him to an assistant manager." ng Ku said.
"Is he conspicuous?" Song Yun asked.
"Not conspicuous." ng Ku shook his head. "He stays in the field all day. You know that kind of place like Yellow Springs, you need a face-to-face eting to get a clear look at soone, and normally he just goes back and forth between the dormitory and Yellow Springs, a down-to-earth worker."
"Alright, you handle it," Song Yun said. "When you evaluate him, if it’s okay, find an excuse to fire him, secretly send him over, and then arrange so capable personnel, those who can fight, so they don’t get killed soon after they get there."
"Yes, but Song Yun, after you fire that person, I hope you can reassure him." ng Ku said, "It would be best if you handle the reassurance, with your influence, they will surely believe it. The chance of them turning into traitors would be lower then."
"Alright, sure!" Song Yun nodded.
The eting continued until past seven in the evening. After having a al at the Shura Alliance headquarters, the group continued with the eting.
The eting covered many topics, from how to strengthen spiritual civilization construction to strategic goals and strategic deploynts, pretty much everything.
While Song Yun was busy with the eting, a phone call suddenly ca through.
When Song Yun saw the number, he was puzzled for a mont.
The call was from Xuanwu.
Why would Xuanwu from YN call Song Yun?
Perplexed, Song Yun answered the phone.
From the other end ca Xuanwu’s signature hearty laughter.
"Hahaha, Brother Song Yun, long ti no see. I heard you’ve been doing quite well lately!" Xuanwu laughed and said.
"Haha, not as well as you, Brother Xuanwu!" Song Yun laughed and replied.
"It’s not about making money; it’s tough to earn and tough to spend these days."
"Haha, I didn’t say anything, Brother Xuanwu, calling
so late, what directions do you have for ?" Song Yun asked.
"What direction could I possibly have? Just missed you, can’t I?" Xuanwu asked, "You ca back from Beijing to Sunan, and it just so happens I’m in Sunan on business. Isn’t the world just so wonderful? Now it just so happens I’m downstairs, don’t you think we should et?"
"You’re downstairs?" Song Yun was surprised and asked, "Brother Xuanwu, are you kidding?"
"Joking? Would I joke with you like that? Your guys are nervously watching my n right now. I an, you really should tell your people about our relationship and let
in." Xuanwu complained.
"Haha, they don’t know it’s you, Xuanwu. Give
a mont, I’ll be right down!"
After saying that, Song Yun hung up the phone.
"What’s going on?" Zhao Yan asked.
"Xuanwu is downstairs." Song Yun stood up and said, "Co down with ."
"Xuanwu?" Everyone was surprised, imdiately stood up, and followed Song Yun out of the conference room.
This Xuanwu, he’s a major figure in YN, and over there, where all sorts of people and forces intertwine, for Xuanwu to control the entire gray area of YN shows his imnse power, comparable to the Wen Comrce Association, maybe even surpassing it.
For such a formidable figure to co to Sunan at this ti, is it really just a coincidence? Song Yun had just arrived, and then he showed up—was it really just for a business trip? What kind of business could a big figure like him have?
Song Yun pondered about Xuanwu’s intentions all the way, yet his pace did not falter.
Eventually, he reached the lobby of the Shura Alliance headquarters building.
He saw several luxurious black cars parked outside and walked straight out of the lobby.
The rugged Xuanwu stepped out of the car.
Song Yun quickly greeted him, reaching out his hand, "Brother Xuanwu, I heard magpies singing on the tree as I left ho today, hoping for so good news, turns out it’s you visiting , what an honor!"
Xuanwu laughed, "You kid, you’re even slicker than before!"
Song Yun laughed, welcoming Xuanwu into the Shura Alliance headquarters.
As they walked and chatted, a few n in black followed behind Xuanwu, seemingly bodyguards.
Once they reached the top floor, in the reception room, Song Yun and Qingluan took the main seats, with Xuanwu on the other side of Song Yun, while the other leaders from the Shura Alliance sat below, alongside Xuanwu’s bodyguards.
"Oh, Brother Song Yun, you gained quite a lot from your trip to Beijing!" Xuanwu said sentintally, looking at Song Yun as he sat down.
"It was alright," Song Yun carefully replied, "Mainly thanks to everyone’s support and the affection from my family and those above."
Song Yun was still wondering about Xuanwu’s purpose for his visit, but he couldn’t figure out what Xuanwu wanted. Although their relationship was good, in this circle, people could be close one mont and fighting the next, wasn’t it common?
"Haha, but all your efforts must have played a part. I heard about that three hundred lashes, tsk tsk, you’re the only one who fully endured Elder Wang’s three hundred lashes. When I first heard it, I was skeptical, but then news ca from Beijing, and I believed it." Xuanwu said.
"Haha, that was just luck, and Elder Wang went easy on ." Praised by Xuanwu, Song Yun was as modest as he could be.
The two idly chatted, without explicitly stating any intentions, just casually passing the ti, for nearly an hour.
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