The Chief Strategist fell silent.
Xianyu picked up the booklet beside the fruit platter.
The first few pages contained the daily itinerary their butler had arranged for them, with everything from breakfast to late-night snacks clearly laid out.
Next came introductions to the cruise ship's entertainment facilities and the various competitions currently being held.
The last few pages introduced the three islands where the cruise ship would stop along the way.
Xianyu casually asked:
"Why not exchange some chips and have a little fun? Oh, there's even a boxing tournament. Want to give it a try? I think you'd definitely place well..."
The Chief Strategist was constantly so infuriated by him that he punched the air. He must have gotten plenty of practice.
The corner of the Chief Strategist's mouth twitched.
"Would you listen to yourself? Aside from you and Daiyang, who on this entire ship is in any mood to have fun?"
What normal person would choose a cruise ship as the venue for negotiations?
No matter how luxurious the cruise ship was, no matter how comprehensive its facilities... none of it mattered!
Over fifteen hundred servers were attending to a mere double-digit number of guests.
Unfortunately, those people were all steeped in terror. They probably couldn't even stomach a meal, let alone enter a competition.
Xianyu put down the booklet and dismissed him while eating his fruit.
"Then first place is as good as yours. Off you go."
The Chief Strategist said, "..."
He couldn't be bothered to deal with his unhinged superior and urged him to return to his suite before leaving.
His superior's appearance was a top-level secret, not only on the Xianzhou, but throughout the entire universe.
If someone well-intentioned saw him, they would have to pay hundreds of millions of Credits in hush money.