The more Ning Bailian thought about it, the stranger it seemed.
When he recalled first arriving in this unfamiliar star region and founding the Ning One Hundred Group on Yang Fan's orders, he remembered how uneasy he had been.
Back then, he had already prepared himself to break the law and perhaps even commit deeds that would provoke the wrath of heaven and the people alike.
After all, he still had no idea where his two younger sisters had been sent to study. Usually, he could only meet them in the Virtual World.
But who could have imagined...
The group had been established for so long.
Forget breaking the law.
What the Ning One Hundred Group had done over the years actually showed more social responsibility than any major corporation he had ever seen.
Investing in geniuses, donating to the government, creating jobs.
Now it was even taking the families and children of its investment recipients into consideration.
If Ning Bailian had to sum up his company in a single sentence...
It would be: so upright it was downright uncanny.
Even he, the chairman, had trouble getting used to it.
Seeing Ning Bailian's bewildered expression, Yang Fan waved a hand.
"All right, make whatever arrangements you see fit from here."
"Remember, spend as much of the resources I've given you as possible."
"The group has been developing for so long, yet it has only recruited one demigod. How is that acceptable?"
"Keep it up!"
With that, Yang Fan's consciousness withdrew directly from the Virtual World.
Ning Bailian was left standing there alone.
He stared in the direction where Yang Fan had disappeared and remained silent for a long while.
In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly.
"Forget it. I'd better stop guessing."
"Wouldn't want to grow a