Adam thought it over carefully. Wang Xiaoqiang did seem to meet his requirements for a secretary's interpersonal connections.
As for social skills, judging by the state of the Xiaoqiang Club, Wang Xiaoqiang hardly seemed to possess many. His vision was narrow, and his management skills were lacking as well.
However, being Wang Xiaoming's younger brother completely made up for that flaw.
But that was precisely where the problem lay. To Wang Xiaoqiang, the identity of Wang Xiaoming's younger brother was actually a sore point.
As Wang Xiaoming's younger brother, people believed he was inferior to his brother in every way and treated him as nothing more than his brother's accessory. Wang Xiaoqiang had always held back a breath of resentment toward his brother.
After he was diagnosed with cancer, Wang Xiaoming had even forcibly arranged for him to control a ghost.
A Skeleton Ghost that would not erode its Ghost Controller after being controlled, would stitch together its controller's corpse and resurrect him after his death, and could suppress opponents through contact when actively released.
Any other Ghost Controller who obtained such a ghost would wake up laughing from dreams, yet in Wang Xiaoqiang's twisted mindset, it was simply another instance of his brother controlling his life.
So why had the Ghost Cabinet offered Wang Xiaoqiang as a candidate?
The blood-red writing continued to spread, forming lines of somewhat crooked yet still legible words.
"There's a way to do that?"
Adam raised an eyebrow. The Ghost Cabinet's reasoning was admittedly rather underhanded, but he liked it.
"Then I'll make a trip to the Xiaoqiang Club and bring back Yan Li's Ghost Blood while I'm at it."
Adam vanished from where he stood.
The Xiaoqiang Club was located in the outskirts of Dachang City. After all, a group of Ghost Controllers