"You're starting a company?"
Chen Yao stared at Zhou Fan, who had just announced he was starting a company and wanted her to manage it. Her voice was filled with disbelief!
"Yes. What do you think of the name Divan?" Zhou Fan nodded. Though his tone was questioning, it left no room for doubt. "On the surface, you'll be the boss. I won't be involved!"
"Wait, even if you want me to manage it, shouldn't you at least tell me what kind of company it is?" Chen Yao's head was spinning. 'He's already decided on a name?'
"Security. We'll specialize in protecting the wealthy—whoever pays the most gets our protection!" Zhou Fan's eyes narrowed as he turned to Qian Rong. "You and your two brothers will be responsible for training a batch of experts, a team on par with an assassination squad. We're not looking for numbers, we're looking for elites. Keep the team under twenty people. Got it?"
