Chapter 7, The Small Boss

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Xiao Ping closed the door, and a profound silence enveloped the room. Ye Qian glanced around with hazy eyes and exclaimed softly, "Wow! So many little ghosts. Why are there so many little ghosts? I was a little ghost too... Little ghosts...? Could it be that class has started?" Ye Qian shivered slightly, becoming a bit more alert; indeed, class was about to begin.

Old Four, you must remember one thing: there are rules in every profession. I am now a businessman, and a businessman should prioritize profit over righteousness. She can be of great assistance to me. For example, you, little agent, should focus on fulfilling your duties as an agent. A minimum standard of conscience and morality is sufficient. Of course, if I have evidence to prove her identity, I will conveniently send her to where she belongs.

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After circling the entertainment city twice, Ye Qian finally understood Ouyang Shi's intention. Whether good or bad, everyone here possesses their own energy, and what he needs is to harness such energy. A single person's strength is too insignificant, especially in a foreign land. It is essential to utilize all available resources. To make use of these resources, one must first understand them, comprehend their preferences, recognize their interests, grasp their conflicts, and identify their weaknesses

What is interesting and related to books

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She is someone I met in the city of F, where the Interpol headquarters is located. Later, she came to China as a correspondent for CNN, and we dated for a while; our relationship was quite good.

First floor, sauna area. The current black market transactions, especially those involving power and money, have become increasingly perilous due to technological advancements. Whether in business or politics, everyone seeks to hold leverage over the other. Thus, sauna private rooms have become the ideal location. In a sincere meeting, no one can hide a recording device. In fact, those who genuinely come for a sauna constitute only a small fraction; many are here for socializing or business discussions, and of course, some are looking for women. However, we do not provide such services.

I am just Ye Qian, not some Brother Qian. Ye Qian was quite uncomfortable with that form of address; he still considered himself a flower of the motherland. With that one phrase "Brother Qian," it directly turned him into a little tough guy.

"Brother Shi called me, this must be Brother Qian, right?" Although the man's face showed no expression, his words conveyed a great deal of politeness

The fifth floor, the left half is designated as the sports area, featuring bowling, billiards, and darts. Every month, we hold a darts competition, and anyone who can score 10 points in seven rounds of throws is eligible to participate. As for the right half... there is no direct passageway; your second brother will personally take you there at that time

Half of Building B is a parking lot, and the other half is the security personnel's workplace. As Ke'er and Ye Qian just stepped out of the elevator, a man around twenty-five years old approached them. Standing at 1.75 meters tall, with short hair and dressed in a suit, he appeared particularly capable. "This is the security manager, Zhang Jun," Ke'er introduced.

Ouyang Shi needed to discuss matters with Chen Xin, so Ke'er took Ye Qian on a tour of the Feilong Entertainment City. At each location, Ke'er would introduce him as the "future Vice General Manager of the Feilong Group" and also the Deputy Manager of the entertainment city. As they went along, Ye Qian found it increasingly interesting; every time someone learned that he was Ouyang Shi's future assistant, even a potential successor, their attitude varied. Some were envious, while others were overly attentive. It was as if a group of people had seen a newly wealthy individual; there was jealousy in their hearts, disdain in their eyes, and enthusiasm in their words. As they continued, Ye Qian found it more and more intriguing; every time someone learned that he was Ouyang Shi's future assistant, even a potential successor, their attitude varied. Some were envious, while others were overly attentive. It was as if a group of people had seen a newly wealthy individual; there was jealousy in their hearts, disdain in their eyes, and enthusiasm in their words.

Is it all like this

However

"What a clever trick!" Ye Qian said as he took out three toothpicks from the sofa. This is a trivial skill that is not in line with *illustrated* books, called the Three Stars Trapping the Dragon. However, this small trick conceals a profound philosophy; it combines the Western principle of triangular stability with the technique of bag cutting. Bag cutting is often a violent act, where one takes a blade and cuts wherever it seems convenient. In contrast, the technical approach is different; they carefully assess the volume of the item to be stolen and then make a small incision at the seam of the bag. As a result, even if the owner discovers that something is missing, their first suspicion is not theft, but rather that the bag's poor quality led to a seam coming undone and the item being lost.

However... after six months, I asked my friends from Interpol in various countries to investigate, and to my astonishment, I found that there was no such person in the world. At least, there was no information about her before she turned 14. Only after she turned 14 did I discover records of her attending a girls' school in Country Y. Step by step, the investigation revealed that this woman was unfathomable.

Ke'er smiled and said: "You and your second brother are quite interesting. He is a person with foresight... as the saying goes, he is the type who plans deeply and thoughtfully. As for you, you possess a bit of cleverness, but lack the depth of thought that your second brother has. I will take you on another trip to introduce it to you in detail."

The sixth floor is designated as the office area, employee changing area, and other internal facilities. As for the library, we are now heading to Building B, which is located on the basement level.

At 6:00 AM, Ye Qian fell asleep. At 7:00 AM, Ye Qian woke up. At 8:00 AM, the taxi driver dropped the still-sleeping Ye Qian at the school gate

Ke'er looked at Ye Qian in surprise, and Ye Qian smiled slightly. Ke'er also smiled in understanding and explained: "The main reason for this issue is that Brother Shi is quite generous with salaries. A regular department supervisor earns as much as a white-collar worker outside, not to mention the bonuses and tips at the end of the month. Above him, there are supervisors and department managers, and if they perform well, they can be promoted to the group. You! In the future, you will have to endure this; if you are not careful, someone will whisper in your ear about who is involved in what. Above him, there are supervisors and department managers, and if they perform well, they can be promoted to the group. You! In the future, you will have to endure this; if you are not careful, someone will whisper in your ear about who is involved in what. Then, when you appear, they will work especially hard, as if you owe it to them not to give them a raise."

Is there anything else? ... Hmm ... I suppose that's it, right?" Ye Qian scratched his head, unable to think of anything more.

"So are you still dating her?" Ye Qian asked in confusion

You are deceiving me

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Ke'er whispered in Ye Qian's ear: "This military officer was rescued ten years ago by your second brother from Vietnam. I am not clear on the specifics. In any case, apart from your second brother, he looks down on everyone else."

It is definitely not a lot, just a part... www.hetushu.com... about half! But don't say half, even just one is enough for you to handle. What else?

The man slightly moved the corner of his mouth as if to smile, but he was unsuccessful. He then pointed beside him and said, "Please, Brother Qian." After saying this, he took the lead.

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The K room on the fourth floor is a relatively clear area, primarily due to interests and other reasons, where family and friends come out to sing. However, one still has to engage in a couple of fights each month

Hello everyone, this is the new student Ye Qian. Please welcome him

Ke'er: "How is it?"

Ye Qian hung his head and followed Xiao Ping, who had coughed up blood all the way, to Class 2-3.

The second-floor performance hall is a place of exorbitant consumption. Look at those who buy flowers for the performers; they may not necessarily be fans of the actors, but rather are seeking to maintain their facade. When the performers come off stage to share a drink with them, the satisfaction they derive from the gazes of those around them is enough to fulfill their vanity. In the future, you should come to understand what kind of people belong to this category.

The sound of crackling.

The third-floor disco is a mixed crowd, ranging from thugs to crime bosses, from beggars to company executives, and from low-ranking civil servants to higher officials. The motives of the attendees vary widely, including those seeking to vent their frustrations and those looking for a one-night stand, among others. On average, there are three incidents of fighting each day

Indeed, very interesting