Yang Ming glared at the money-hungry Mechanical Thought Body, almost ready to unscrew her main processor.
"Be cautious with your actions," Yang Ming frowned and said, "This isn't our territory. A mighty dragon can't overpower a local serpent. The Fourth Pioneer's influence in the Free Federation is enormous. Any news from the agent?"
"Uh, a lot."
Lyu couldn't help but raise a hand to rub his forehead, "I've been posing as Mimili's cousin to act as an agent, and I've already received twelve poaching invitations and over a hundred and twenty dinner invitations from wealthy businesspeople and celebrities. We can name any price."
Yang Ming:...
"Mimili's charm is off the charts."
"Boss, your resistance to this allure has incredibly changed my perception of you."
"Get out! Stop making fun of me over this! If Kolev wasn't still alive... ahem, the next step is your responsibility. Start filtering; we only have a week. Screen everyone trying to get close to Mimili."
