After the meeting.
After the meeting, Lin Yuxia specifically stopped Swire. Her face carried a mix of confusion and anticipation. She looked around, confirmed that no one else was present, then asked:
"Swire, do you know where Luo Chen went? Why haven't I seen him at all today?"
Luo Chen was slightly taken aback. He then remembered that he had indeed promised to give Lin Yuxia one final lesson, but since the exercise script was classified information of the Lungmen Guard Department, he had no way to explain the truth to Little Mouse yet.
Luo Chen lowered his head, considered for a moment, and said:
"Luo Chen? I assigned him an important task. But he asked me to pass something on to you."
Curiosity flashed through Lin Yuxia's eyes as she quietly waited for Luo Chen to continue. Luo Chen took a deep breath and slowly said:
"He told me that when it comes to turning opponents into your own people, the simplest method is to get a higher-ranking leader on your side—use the leader's hand to deliver the stick, then offer a sweet date."
Lin Yuxia frowned, seemingly pondering the deeper meaning behind those words. After a while, she looked up at Luo Chen, her face full of confusion.
"Luo Chen means I should get the boss to stand by my side? But what if my boss is my father—an absolute superior, someone I can't bring down?"
Swire smiled and gently patted Lin Yuxia's shoulder like an elder. "What's so hard about that? Just become the boss yourself."
Swire Couldn't Even Satisfy Him.
That night, eleven o'clock.
Swire, the always elegant and composed senior superintendent, had now fallen into unprecedented embarrassment and agony.
She lay on Luo Chen's bed with both hands clenched into fists. Fine beads of sweat