An Fang looked at the people present, rolling his eyes. He must be the only commoner here.
Boring.
Zhu Jun glared at An Fang, then turned to Li Feng.
"Let's proceed as we discussed earlier. I'll handle the overseas setup with Yang Fan, and you guys focus on Yan Country. Let's try to get things rolling soon."
"Of course, let's keep it low-key. We're not in it for fame. Making money quietly is the real deal."
"Brother-in-law, what about me?"
"You just keep eating, drinking, and having fun. Do whatever you want, just stay away from the group matters."
Zhu Jun said.
He knew his brother-in-law all too well. He excelled at partying, but when it came to serious work, he was clueless, a classic case of more harm than good.
There was no way Zhu Jun would let him handle anything significant; it would only cause trouble.
The others laughed, fully agreeing with this decision.
