"You can keep that for yourselves. Are you getting used to things here?" Qin Ziwen remembered Guo Xiaochun. He used to run an information consulting business in the Gated Community. Then, somewhere along the line, he had joined the Qin Alliance.
Because many of the original senior members within the alliance had their own duties, it was necessary to promote from the newer recruits. They needed someone who was clever, capable of managing affairs, and skilled at communication.
In the end, Guo Xiaochun was chosen.
Guo Xiaochun gave the person next to him a meaningful look, then obsequiously led Qin Ziwen a few steps toward the house. "President, I'm getting used to it here. The wind just gets a little strong at night, but the house is sturdy. We've applied windproof film."
A stout man emerged from the house, carrying an opaque plastic bag, which he handed to Guo Xiaochun.
Guo Xiaochun took the bag and offered it to Qin Ziwen.
