The Missing Heir

After confirming Ouyang Tian's whereabouts, Wenren Sheng saw that everyone else was present and said,

"Since that's the case, I'd like to discuss something with everyone."

Wenren De said, "Go ahead."

"Well, I'd like everyone's puppets to be affiliated with our company first. Of course, some of them are already there. That way, we can make use of the company's information and manpower, while also improving everyone's proficiency with their puppets by handling some low- to mid-level incidents."

Wenren Sheng brought up an idea he had considered long ago.

After nurturing them for so long and investing nearly ten billion, he had not done so just so they could be used like Zhao Han's—for open-book exams...

"I agree. I've wanted to join the company for a long time," Zhao Han said, raising her hand first.

After all, it had originally been her uncle's company. Having received so much help from him, she also wanted to repay him in some small way.

In recent years, she had often visited her uncle and younger cousin. She knew business had become busy, and the dangers were much greater than before.

The company placed extremely high demands on its employees' abilities. No one wanted internal casualties.

That made recruiting quite difficult.

Some companies did not care if people died. After all, great rewards attracted brave men.

If Eastern Continent People were unwilling to do it, they could hire foreigners instead.

All it took was offering citizenship approval, and many people would willingly risk life and death to become frontline investigators—or rather, trial-and-error testers.

No one else objected, because what Wenren Sheng proposed was the safest path.

It was far safer than taking unreliable outside commissions to train themselves.

Even Zhao Han only accepted jobs from formal organizations like the Patrol Division and Public Security