Dongfang Sansan, that miser... cough, no, someone so strategic and meticulous would never miss this kind of opportunity falling from the sky.
Not to mention Fang Che offering voluntarily, even if he didn't, Dongfang Sansan would still strip him clean, thinking Fang Che had a huge stash of private money.
Just the thought of this made Fang Che shiver; better to be proactive than passive.
After this trip, my new position should be decided.
Corresponding the position with the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, Fang Che has pretty much figured out what job Dongfang Sansan will assign him.
Next, it's time to consider how to carry out the work.
However, now that Feng Yun is at the Weiwo Orthodox Southeast Headquarters, he's not easy to deal with...
In the darkness, Fang Che quietly lurks like a ghost with little presence.
But in his mind, he has already mapped out the path he will take after leaving.
Bit by bit, as he sorts through his thoughts, his mind becomes more clear.
