Even if there was a hint of being set up, Tang Li had carved out a new path from the Internal Affairs Bureau to the High-Energy Center, one that made others envious. And while this unstable, well-connected madman made people reluctant to get too close to him, they also could not afford to ignore him and offend him. So from the day he took up his post, people from the Internal Affairs Bureau, including old acquaintances from his former workplace, had come to the executive center in droves to congratulate him.
The feng shui ornaments currently in the office were all timely gifts brought by those people.
This pace of socializing was exhausting, but it was also a good opportunity to reorganize Tang Li's connections and learn about the situation and specific details of East 725 District and even "Outer Earth." Even someone with Ronan's temperament had to take it seriously.
As the High-Energy Center's chief steward, Lang Jin also understood Tang Li's current rhythm and readily agreed.
A leader needed someone to carry his bag, after all.
Tang Li then instructed, "Notify all the deputy directors. If they're free, have them come."
Lang Jin continued to agree.
After all, this was also a good chance to build rapport with the Internal Affairs Bureau. When the High-Energy Center handled incidents, it often needed the cooperation of local violent agencies. It was not as if they would refuse to come when called, but how efficient they were truly depended on personal connections.
With senior personnel moving between the two sides, it was indeed a good opportunity to deepen those ties.
The High-Energy Center only had four deputy positions. If the other side sent roughly the same number, the scale of the drinking party would remain manageable.
Lang Jin was still considering