In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
The fake Daytime Boss: "We don't protect just anyone, we can either take or leave the business of middle-aged tycoon Zhang Chengze."
The real Daytime Boss: "How can we ensure our clients are satisfied and retain their contracts with us?"
When Hu Xiaoniu mentioned this business, Qing Chen appeared calm on the surface but was actually very interested.
Firstly, a million was definitely not a small amount. Having two or three such clients would mean that Daytime could have a cash flow income of two to three million per week.
If there were five, that earning capability would surpass most publicly listed companies...
Secondly, Qing Chen wasn't very familiar with other cities, but as long as it was in City Number 18, what dangers could there be?
It wasn't that Qing Chen and his team were now very formidable, but rather he was currently personally involved in the most dangerous affairs of the Li family power transition and the Shadow conflict.