Ruan Hao has been very busy these days, his feet barely touching the ground, and he hasn’t slept for several nights in a row.
When An Yiqing appeared on the top floor of the Muyun Group, what she saw was Ruan Hao, whose eyes were as red as a rabbit’s.
"Brother Ruan, what’s the matter with you? Is Duan Tang mistreating the employees?"
Facing An Yiqing’s teasing, Ruan Hao’s face stiffened, and he smiled helplessly.
"Miss An, don’t tease . Recently, things at the Muyun Society have been a bit troubleso. I’m comparatively okay; at least I can find ti to go ho and change clothes. Head Duan, on the other hand, hasn’t left his office for nearly half a month. You should check on him; at this rate, his health will suffer."
Ruan Hao’s words weighed heavily on An Yiqing’s heart; things seed much worse than she had imagined.
"Brother Ruan, is it related to the Earth Sect?"
Ruan Hao opened his mouth but said nothing, only nodding heavily.
"Miss An, we underestimated this obscure little sect. Although the Muyun Society isn’t the number one in the world, it certainly rules the roost on the Xiluo Continent. But during the days you were missing, we’ve faced persistent attacks from the Earth Sect and can’t even retaliate, not even knowing their stronghold. Since Head Duan took power, such a thing has never happened."
Ruan Hao gritted his teeth in hate for the Earth Sect. Starting a few months ago, this once unknown sect suddenly seed on a wild spree, recklessly attacking the Muyun Society with bombs, human weapons, and heat weapons.
Although the Muyun Society’s influence is strong, it can’t fend off the Earth Sect’s mad, relentless assaults. In just three months, three senior mbers of the Muyun Society have been seriously injured and are still in the hospital.
Actually, it’s not that Duan Tang isn’t doing his job; it’s simply because the opposing force is unfathomably powerful.
Not to ntion anything else, just those batches of fearless Death Warriors of the Earth Sect alone are giving Ruan Hao a headache.
Looking at Ruan Hao’s bitter expression, An Yiqing couldn’t help but chuckle softly.
"Brother Ruan, don’t worry, I’m here today for this matter. Where’s Head Duan? Still in the office?"
"Yes, he’s still holed up in the office. Head Duan listens to you, Miss An. Please persuade him for ."
While speaking, Ruan Hao led An Yiqing towards the chairman’s office and considerately opened the door, inviting her inside without further ado.
"Ruan Hao, didn’t I say I’m not hungry? Why did you co in again?"
Duan Tang, clad in white, didn’t even lift his head as he busied himself with the files in his hand.
Perhaps he hadn’t rested well for a long ti; there were so wrinkles on his clothes, and his dark hair was a bit ssy. Yet, even so, it didn’t diminish his elegant deanor.
"Why aren’t you leaving? Didn’t you hear what I said?"
Duan Tang rubbed his forehead, tiredly lifting his head from the files.
When he saw An Yiqing smiling at him, he was taken aback, unable to regain his composure for a while.
"I heard from Ruan Hao that you haven’t left this room in almost half a month? What, transitioning into a recluse?" An Yiqing slowly walked to the desk, casually picked up a file from the table, and glanced at it. "Hmm, you’re probably more familiar with the Earth Sect’s files than their sect leader is. What, planning to defect to the Earth Sect?"
Duan Tang, having been absent-minded, quickly snapped back at An Yiqing’s jest. He helplessly smiled and shook his head, throwing An Yiqing a look of playful annoyance.
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