Zhong Qing told Liu Chang'an about the virtual world project in the car. She was going to check on the underground base project's progress and her robot avatar, Swollen Chirp... Oh, no, Zhong Chirp.
Still not right. It was Zhong Zhiqing, nickname Chirp.
As the car drove out of the underground garage, Zhong Qing saw a Bread Man in a suit and leather shoes pushing a cart full of sheep-dung pellets toward Liu Chang'an's home.
Though Zhong Qing was in Junsha, she knew everything that happened at South Mountain Ranch. Bread Man was a personal bodyguard directly commanded by Zhu Juntang, but naturally, some of them were Zhong Qing's trusted people. Not to mention the Zhu Family—even in a company like Baojun, which was not considered one of the Zhu Family's core businesses, factions were everywhere. Without cultivating a few confidants, it was difficult to get anything done.
Zhong Qing had previously only followed Third Mistress's instructions and had never thought much of it. Only after she began taking charge on her own did she realize that without people beneath her, she could accomplish nothing and would easily be sidelined.
Fortunately, Third Mistress had always favored and trusted her. Once she let slip even the slightest hint, clever people skilled at reading the room naturally came to her. She now had a group of capable people at her disposal, so she would not lose control of the situation and be reduced to a mere decorative figurehead.
"I heard you and Third Miss spent most of the night collecting sheep-dung pellets?" Zhong Qing had laughed until her stomach hurt when she heard about it. Who could have imagined that the pampered Third Miss Zhu, whose fingers had never touched household work, would do something like that?
Only Liu Chang'an could have