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"Damned thing! They actually intervened? Does this operation involve their interests? And can you tell me why the so-called Elite you bragged about look like such useless trash? When you need them to show some performance, all they do is take the mission seriously. Well, now it's serious indeed—two failures in a row, Blood Robe Squad. Very good, indeed Bloodied Garb, but all this blood is their own." In the office, Zhong Cheng's expression was so dark it seemed like water could drip from it.
No matter how deep his scheming was, the consecutive failures of the team he had high hopes for left him greatly irritated. Moreover, the person in front of him was not someone he could use, nor was there any possibility of winning them over; thus, he felt no need to hide his feelings.
The figure hidden in the shadows of the office remained unmoved, appearing just as indifferent as last time. However, anyone who got close would notice that the temperature around him had dropped several degrees.
Some fine fibers on the red carpet began to stand on end, and the whole person seemed like a whirlpool in the deep sea, giving off a chilling aura.
"Two consecutive failures are indeed my fault. Next time, I will take action myself. Do you want to eliminate Liang Jianguo?" A low, hoarse voice came from where that figure stood.
Listening to it felt like falling into an ice cellar.
Although his tone was calm, the content was quite provocative. From his tone, it seemed that once a decision was made, Liang Jianguo would be as good as dead.
This reflected an extreme confidence in his own abilities.
"Fool! Don't act recklessly! It will affect future developments. Hmph, I will find a way to handle it. You can leave for now; when there's something to arrange, I will naturally let you know." Upon hearing the other party's words, Zhong Cheng felt his heart skip a beat but refrained from provoking him further. He didn't want to risk extreme actions just to wash away the 'shame.'
As for the matter entrusted by that mysterious organization? Clearly, there had been errors in their intelligence! If they didn't seek compensation for their losses, this matter wouldn't end!
Previously supported by vast resources that made even the Common Unity Party feel like they were riding on their coattails, they wanted to make full use of them.
But soon after, support from them had diminished due to other regional issues.
Now he not only had to tolerate that disrespectful fellow lingering in his office but also had to expend considerable energy trying to carve out a share within the Red Dragon faction, which even slowed down their progress.
Thinking about the recent series of unfortunate events left him feeling mentally and physically exhausted. After that figure disappeared, he leaned back in his Boss chair and sighed deeply before closing his eyes to rest.
It seemed he wanted to temporarily push all his worries aside.
"Hehe, my man! You actually managed to talk directly with my uncle. What’s this? Changed your mind? Not planning on being just Friends with Benefits anymore?" Hearing the teasing words from Demoness on the other end of the phone, Yang Xiaoyou remained unfazed.
Anyway, having already taken the biggest advantage, his resistance to the words on the phone was naturally much higher.
"Girls these days. Don't just go on about 'Friend with Benefits' and such. When are you going to introduce me to your family? It would be so much better if we could just sort everything out together in Shanghai."
When it came to the mention of a spanking, he couldn't help but recall the last time he saw her perfectly rounded and elastic backside. The waves created by his impact made his heart flutter slightly.
"Don't just talk; you should practice too. I’ll come to Shanghai to keep you company soon. Well, that’s about it for now. I have some business to handle at home. It's such a hassle. Just remember to think of me when you need to relieve some stress. Bye." After murmuring those tempting words, Liang Wuxuan hung up the phone.
This time, she probably called mainly to confirm what Yang Xiaoyou and his uncle were up to, so she could coordinate accordingly. But it seemed that this man was also trying to meddle in other matters.
"I'll come over in a few days. I don't know when Luo Guohui will arrive; I need to get rid of this burden first. Tsk, usually this mischievous one is quite clever, but after spending too much time with Dream Butterfly, she seems to be picking up some of that foolishness—it's like their destructive tendencies are stacking up." After putting away the phone and stepping back from the balcony, Yang Xiaoyou looked at the messy scene before him with a hint of helplessness.
Although Fia appeared carefree and happy, Yang Xiaoyou sensed a hint of something else from her—a worry for Weimar's safety.
Sticking closely to Dream Butterfly like this might also be a form of self-deception.
Despite their clashing personalities, there was an odd sense of harmony when these two fellows were together. Although Dream Butterfly often managed to drive Fia crazy without saying much, their relationship resembled that of playful adversaries.
During this time, it seemed that both of these lonely girls had developed a strange friendship with each other.
Seeing Dull Butterfly make friends made Yang Xiaoyou feel a bit happy for her. Although this new friend might have various issues, it still marked her first step into socializing.
The purpose of bringing her out on this trip had been somewhat achieved; such things can't be rushed—slowly turning things around step by step is key. A good beginning is all that matters.
In the waiting period, aside from finding another opportunity for some deep and tempting exchanges with Charming Shadow, he also took the chance to help Fia get Dream Butterfly off the computer and tutor her on how to apply spiritual aspects effectively.
Fortunately, Dream Butterfly had no objections to this and continued to demonstrate perfectly.
However, Yang Xiaoyou felt a bit uneasy when he noticed that Dream Butterfly occasionally stared at Charming Shadow's impressive chest.
This reminded Yang Xiaoyou of the second time he sought relief with Charming Shadow, when he felt a faint sense of being watched.
Yet, when he had left that time, he found that Fia and Dull Butterfly were still fighting over the computer.
"This guy can't be using his sensing ability to simulate us, can he?" Looking at her occasionally strange expressions, Yang Xiaoyou felt a bit disgruntled.
Charming Shadow, although alone and somewhat diminished, could still passively sense the aura. Given Dream Butterfly's ability to perceive such energy, there was indeed a possibility that she could sense the two of them.
Thinking about this made him feel a bit uncomfortable; it seemed he had taught this fellow some strange things.
After waiting for a while, Luo Guohui finally set foot on the land of Shanghai again. Judging by the time interval, it seemed he had submitted the mission items before coming here, leaving no chance for anyone else. His actions proved that even if he kidnapped his own loved ones, it would have no effect on him.
The year-end summary meeting followed by dinner... It was exhausting and stressful, and after dodging drinks, he arrived so late.
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