The money was quickly in place, and the identity was sorted out.
The homebound Li Qing continued to stay in seclusion, controlling Thunder God Nuriel to roam outside. He acquired the identity of a tycoon's illegitimate child, whose parents happened to have both died last year, which was perfect.
In no time, within these few days, a company was acquired, and with it, they started purchasing farms.
As for the massive tungsten steel procurement, aside from being expensive, there were no issues.
In fact, raising suspicions would have been strange.
American tycoons indulge in many intricate projects like building basements and bulletproof shelters, often using this stuff.
The temporary company was established, staff were recruited to modify the farms, and once constructed, the company would be disregarded, like abandoning a donkey after the mill load is delivered.
"Boss, here's your report."
A blonde secretary gazed somewhat infatuatedly at the man in front of her.
