Beans And Beyond Netero

Lan would not indulge her willfulness.

No matter how much she cried, made a fuss, or shouted at the top of her lungs, Lan would not let her go.

Neon Nostrade seemed to realize this as well, and sadness flooded her mind.

Until a moment later, gradually, the noise on the bed stopped.

"Are you tired of crying?"

Lan took a look, then nodded to Eliza and the others:

"Watch the young lady closely."

"If she wants to continue making trouble after coming here, let her do it."

He looked at Kastro: "You will protect her safety during this time."

"I?!"

Kastro was stunned when he was called.

He subconsciously looked at Neon Nostrade, the two helpless maids, and then looked at Lan.

After confirming that the other party was not joking, Kastro asked:

"Are you so confident in leaving them to me?"

"I trust you."

Lan patted him on the shoulder and walked out.

And when he left, he did not forget to tell Eliza and the others:

"If the lady wants to call her boss, don't stop her."

"If she wants to go out, she can go to a regular place not far from here. After reporting to me and getting my approval, she can ask Kastro to accompany her and protect her in further places."

Well, this certainly can increase Neon's personal safety.

"Understood!"

Eliza and the others nodded quickly.

Kastro quietly watched Lan's departing back.

"Trust?"

He placed his hand on the spot where Lan had just taken the photo and murmured: "It looks like the work has to start from now on."

Sometimes, the relationship between men can be quickly strengthened through just a few words.

At least, Kastro felt that the unfamiliarity and estrangement between him and Lan had been reduced a lot.

And Lan, who had handed Neon Nostrade and the others over to Kastro, was able to free himself at this time.

"It's time to move on to the next important task."

Walking out of the room, Lan looked at the information on the surrounding TV screens:

"Mr. Netero, the president of the Hunter Association, has arrived at the Heavens Arena!"

Netero's arrival means that at least Rare Blind Box has come with him.

How can he resist opening a blind box like this?

The upper floors of Heavens Arena.

An outhouse of a Special VIP reception room.

"That's all right."

The short man in a suit and tie with a bean-shaped face finished sorting out the last piece of material in his hand and wiped the non-existent sweat beads on his face.

He has no nose or ears, and no one really knows if he can sweat.

"Next, I need to prepare the president's opening speech for the Battle Olympia."

Thinking about his next job, Mr. Beans couldn't help but sigh.

As Netero's secretary, he knows his president's temperament very well.

Even if he really wrote him a speech for the opening ceremony.

But given Netero's personality, he probably won't finish reading it all.

At most, he would just pick out a few sentences, read them casually, and then end it.

"The president is really willful sometimes."

Mr. Beans was complaining while working on his manuscript.

Netero may be willful, but he still has to write the manuscript.

At least he could read a few sentences according to the script. If he didn't have the script and just let him go, that would be even more troublesome.

Even Mr. Beans was a little worried.

In the future Battle Olympia, if Netero is given a manuscript, and he does not even read it, that would be a real big problem…

Mr. Beans was writing furiously there.

Jingle Bell.

The dedicated phone on the desk rang at this time.

"Hello? What's up?"

He answered the phone with one hand and wrote the manuscript with the other; his work attitude was very dedicated.

"Mr. Beans, someone wants to see President Netero."

The person on the other end of the phone reported: "He said there is something very important that he wants to inform President Netero."

Mr. Beans did not interrupt and continued to listen attentively.

In their Hunter Association, there are relevant procedures for outsiders who want to meet with President Netero.

If there wasn't some special reason, the operator on the other end of the phone wouldn't have called Beans specifically.

The stranger said he had something important to discuss with Netero, and a professional operator also called him.

That means the matter is indeed serious.

"The other party mentioned a name, saying that as long as they heard this name, President Netero and Mr. Beans would not sit idly by."

The operator continued without pausing: "Beyond Netero."

Um?!

Mr. Beans's hand suddenly paused.

He held the phone in front of him and stared at it carefully with his small eyes.

"Let him in."

"Ok."

The operator also smelled something unusual from the feedback from Mr. Beans.

On the other end of the phone, at the elevator entrance of the Heavens Arena.

"Please take this elevator; it will take you to the corresponding floor."

After hanging up the call, the operator politely said to the young man in front of him.

"Thanks."

Lan nodded politely and stepped into the elevator to the top floor.

"Wearing a suit, too?"

The operator, who was also dressed in a suit, looked at Lan's back and couldn't help but let his thoughts wander.

"Could he also be from the Hunter Association or some other force?"