NOVEL NEXT Chapter 598 - 168: There's Always an Impulsive Person_2
Chapter 598: Chapter 168: There’s Always an Impulsive Person_2
In the view of the gang leader, the sudden fire they encountered was the explosion of hidden dangers that had not been handled well before.
But in Assad’s eyes, this is some Black Gloves Organization in the West District, warning and responding to the “Do Whatever You Like” group’s continuous infiltration into the West District.
“It’s time to keep a low profile for a while.”
After discussing related matters, Assad instructed Dalton, who was responsible for infiltrating the West District, “Suspend the expansion in the West District, you can even actively shrink some. Be careful, especially yourself, be extra careful when traveling out.”
“Understood.”
Dalton was not a fool.
After being deceived by Andriya, Dalton made progress, handling things more subtly and discreetly.
Among the five Brotherhood Group members, Buck now no longer handles any external affairs, and is instead fully devoted to training the candidates selected by Assad.
In the words of General Manager Assad, Boss Grande will eventually conquer the heavens, and the sooner we prepare the main team, the smoother our future development will be.
Linn, as deputy general manager, assisted Assad in handling all affairs related to “Do Whatever You Like”.
Digee, the young fellow, performed to his natural potential and was responsible for liaising with others, while also controlling a portion of the intelligence system.
Digee’s right-hand woman was Mina Havcheck, who switched loyalties at just the right time.
As a result, Betty threw a tantrum and didn’t give Digee a friendly look for more than half a month.
Even Assad, who made this personnel arrangement, and Linn, who announced the personnel appointments, were subjected to Betty’s cold gaze for more than half a month.
Ezio was a straight shooter who didn’t speak much. He was responsible for internal inspections and directly reported to President Jasmine.
Therefore, the increasingly under-the-radar Dalton became the best choice for infiltrating the West District.
After leaving the general manager’s office, Dalton headed to the deputy general manager’s office next door.
“What can I do for you?”
Linn was reviewing a document, and when he sensed Dalton’s arrival, he asked without raising his head.
“The general manager is getting married soon, we need to prepare a gift.”
Dalton smoothly activated the office’s anti-eavesdropping equipment, then sat down across from Linn and said so.
“Very true.”
Linn remembered the changes happened to “Do Whatever You Like” in less than a month, and highly supported Dalton’s idea.
Then he exhibited his leadership skills and smoothly said, “Since you brought it up, you can take care of it.”
Dalton opened his mouth wide, looking at Linn with incredulity.
Was he voluntarily creating trouble for himself?
And since when did you get so slick?
Can’t afford to provoke, can’t afford to provoke!
Dalton immediately felt the seat beneath him heating up, promptly jumping up and hastily leaving.
He was afraid that if he stayed a moment longer, another troublesome task would fall on him.
Watching Dalton’s retreating figure, Linn laughed helplessly.
How could he make the Black Gloves in the West District believe that “Do Whatever You Like” had stopped its expansion, if he didn’t give Dalton some visible tasks to do?
Headquarters.
“Do Whatever You Like” branch office.
After nearly a month of preparations, the “Do Whatever You Like” branch office is officially established today.
All procedures are very formal, and all processes are fully reported.
No flaws could be found at all.
Even if someone wanted to make trouble, they couldn’t find a way to do so.
After the brief inauguration ceremony, Link, in the hall on the first floor of the branch office, facing Jasmine, Sandra, Lanny, Tiffany, Gerald, Fred, calmly said, “I don’t have much empty talk to say, only that from the top-level design, ‘Do Whatever You Like’ is destined not to be an organization of a certain individual, but an organization of all members. This may be contrary to the mainstream of the Wizard World, but it is the sincere hope of me, as the founder. I hope you can work together to develop ‘Do Whatever You Like’ well, while also developing yourselves.”
After a pause, Link emphasized, “On the day when ‘Do Whatever You Like’ becomes a hindrance to your development, I hope you can withdraw from it without any obstacles, without any psychological burden. But, I hope that if you really quit, don’t crush it underfoot.”
As his words fell, Link raised a crystal cup filled with golden liquid, and toasted, “I hope all of you present can find your own truth one day!”
“Cheers!”
The six people collectively raised their glasses, clinked them, and drank a glass.
After a few rounds of drinks, Link approached Sandra and got straight to the point. He said directly, “You will serve as the Vice President of ‘Do Whatever You Like’, doubling as the General Manager of the branch. You are fully responsible for all affairs of the branch, and also have the power to question the work of the headquarters. What do you think?”
“No problem.”
Sandra calmly accepted her appointment, then said, “As you know, I’m willing to join, not for any position or power.”
“Of course.”
Link nodded and said, “I have some understanding of your philosophy, and I believe that ‘Do Whatever You Like’ may provide a platform for you to practice your philosophy.”
“How so?”
Sandra immediately showed interest.
Link cast his gaze at Gerald and Fred in turn, then asked, “Have you noticed their difference?”
“Difference?”
Sandra followed Link’s gaze and looked thoughtful.
Link didn’t beat around the bush and directly expressed his opinion, “Fred’s presence has always been low, but he always completes his tasks without causing any trouble. Why is that? Because he has worries, he can’t let go. As for Gerald, he is bold and responsible, and can adjust his self-positioning promptly, with ease in advancing and retreating. However, in the long run, I predict that Fred’s future achievements will not be inferior to Gerald’s.”