"Mr. Louis Randon, there's trouble!"
After deceiving the female Metallic Dragon Yilan, Chen Fei rushed to the hotel's rooftop.
The view here was uniquely excellent; the big boss of Louis Industrial Company was lying flat here out of habit.
As a strategist of higher rank, he had already formulated comprehensive plans A, B, C, and D, and had deployed all the relevant pieces. Now, the only thing to do was to sit and wait for the progress and outcomes.
Upon seeing Chen Fei return to the hotel, Louis Randon appeared quite indifferent.
"Oh! You're back, don't worry, as long as you are still alive, nothing truly bad can happen."
After all, he had handed over the command authority of the 'Intelligence Team' to him, so the boss knew no less than Chen Fei.
"Huh? Mr. Randon, I... I don't quite understand."
The boss's reaction caught Chen Fei by surprise.
"Don't understand?"
"Don't understand!"
The two exchanged words, sparking a verbal skirmish.
