"I don't think this could be their doing; they don't have the guts, nor could they hire such a man-eating monster."
Fang Cheng pondered for a moment, then instructed:
"Today, personally lead a team to thoroughly investigate every corner of the resort, inside and out, especially those dead corners that people never go to, the latest surveillance footage, and the new guests."
"If someone is targeting the East City Association, they will inevitably leave traces and reveal some clues."
"After you summarize the investigation results and report to me, I can give you concrete advice."
"Alright, I'll handle it right away!"
Ah Le, feeling relieved, nodded repeatedly in agreement.
With Fang Cheng's words, he finally found a backbone.
The two discussed a few more details.
Ah Le put down his water cup, stood up to take his leave, and hurriedly left the room to arrange personnel.
With the "click" of the closing door, the presidential suite returned to silence.
