"Chairman, as you know, most of our funds are nested through multiple overseas accounts and shadow companies. Withdrawing such a large amount of clean cash in a short time is a complex process and can easily attract attention." "The pace must be increased!" Chen Chen emphasized his tone, "The other party only gave us a week. If we miss the deadline, we can’t afford the consequences..." He paused, not finishing his sentence, but Secretary Liu already understood. The style of that assassin organization would never reason with you. Secretary Liu nodded in acknowledgment, then sighed slightly: "I originally thought the other party would need at least one to two weeks to survey the situation and be fully prepared before taking action, but I didn’t expect them to act so decisively and swiftly." "I didn’t expect it either." Chen Chen sighed, then shifted the conversation, his eyes gleaming with ambition. "But isn’t this better?" "The sooner Scorpion dies, the quicker the shackles on us are lifted, allowing us to move more freely!" Chen Chen’s thoughts raced; he was almost certain now. The man behind Xiao Shuai was indeed the mastermind behind the massacre at the dock warehouse. Furthermore, the elimination of Noah’s entire team of Hunters at the waste disposal plant was also orchestrated by their organization. If they can kill Scorpion so easily, they undoubtedly have the capability to do all that. A mysterious organization with such terrifying strength, and daring to confront Noah head-on... This might be the perfect opportunity for him to break free from control and regain his freedom. Thinking of this, Chen Chen looked at his confidante and continued along the topic: "Currently, our relationship with this assassin gentleman is purely a hiring one. During the last meeting, the other party didn’t show any intention for a deeper collaboration." "Now that Scorpion is dead, the deal is complete. Connecting with them in the future might not be so easy." Secretary Liu immediately grasped the chairman’s intent, thought briefly, and suggested: "Chairman, we could consider starting with Xiao Shuai." "Since we intend to establish a long-term cooperation with the other party, we need a stable and reliable communication channel." "Xiao Shuai originally belonged to our Red Tiger Gang, and his identity and background are crystal clear. Using him as the intermediary is most suitable." "We can give him an honorary position as a consultant at Yuanchen Group. The title sounds prestigious but doesn’t involve core business. Use this title to bind him and let him diligently maintain this line." "In the future, we can use him to connect with the higher-ups of that organization, gradually earning their trust, and finally binding the interests of both parties deeply together, forming a more solid alliance." Upon hearing this, Chen Chen hesitated slightly: "Would a member of an assassin organization be willing to return and rejoin our Red Tiger Gang?" Secretary Liu confidently answered: "In my observation, Xiao Shuai’s abilities and family background are quite unremarkable. He probably isn’t a core member of that organization, but rather an external contact." "Precisely because of this, he needs a decent identity and stable income to improve his life." "We offer him these benefits, and he maintains a good relationship with us; it’s beneficial for both parties. I think that organization would also be happy to see us take the initiative to befriend them." Chen Chen decided firmly, "I’ll leave this matter to you." Secretary Liu bowed and took his leave. Only Chen Chen was left in the office. He slowly stood up and walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window. Overlooking the massive city below, running orderly even in the rain. The flush on his face had not completely faded, and in the depths of his eyes, ambition burned fiercely. With Scorpion dead, the mountain pressing on his head was finally lifted. Next, it was time for him to shine and spread his wings. A string of firecrackers exploded at the courtyard gate, deafeningly loud. Fragments of red paper scattered in the smoke, like a lively rain of red. Fang Cheng threw away the thin bamboo stick used to light the firecrackers and clapped his hands. He turned around, seeing the smiles on his family’s faces. Uncle Li Dingjian shouted heartily, "This is called Opening Red and also House Guardian Firecracker." "You all, be careful, don’t let sparks land on you." Mother Li Biyun repeatedly cautioned, but the curve of her mouth betrayed her inner joy. Grandfather Li Zhenhua, dressed in a brand new dark Tang suit, looked vigorous. He gazed at the newly posted couplets under the green tiles and white walls, satisfaction nearly spilling from his eyes: "It’s good to be lively. A house comes alive with human presence. From now on, this will be our home in East Capital." Fang Cheng smiled and walked over, supporting his grandfather’s arm: "Grandfather, go inside and take a look. Uncle put a lot of thought into renovating this house." This courtyard located on the old street of Wanghu Town. From the outside, it had green tiles, white walls, flying eaves, and corners, blending seamlessly with the scenery of the entire street. After nearly two months of renovation, the interior looked brand new. The courtyard floor was paved with non-slip bluestone slabs, and elegant flower beds were stacked in the corners. Under the two originally lush trees, one had a stone table and stone stools, while the other had a sturdy swing set up. Come summer, lounging here in the cool shade, one can imagine how leisurely and pleasant it will be. Pushing open the heavy carved doors, a scent mixed with subtle wood and fresh air greeted them. The interior decoration style was a blend of traditional and modern.