Over the next few days.
Mr. Li urged Little White Tiger several times to head to Chun Prefecture.
Compared with West Garden, that book of a Nine Awakenings Powerhouse's ultimate techniques was undoubtedly more important.
Knock, knock, knock. "Boss, someone outside wants to see you. He says he's your friend."
Fang Mu pushed open the door to Little White Tiger's office. The two hands-off bosses were gathered around a mahjong table with Hi Dog and Earthworm.
Fang Mu had long since grown used to this. Little White Tiger and Old Ninth knew nothing about managing the Clubhouse, so they had chosen to delegate. Fang Mu had been promoted to general manager and put in full charge of the Clubhouse.
He had not let the two bosses down, either, keeping the Clubhouse running in good order.
Through Mr. Li, Little White Tiger had discovered that Fang Mu had actually been a university student studying management. Anyone who could attend university in the Apocalypse was no ordinary person.
Unfortunately, his family had fallen on hard times and offended someone powerful, so he had ended up working at the Clubhouse to support his parents. Despite his age, he was still unmarried.
It would have been a lie to say that the world-weary Fang Mu was not touched by Little White Tiger and Old Ninth's trust and support, so he took his work extremely seriously.
"Boss, the person outside seems to be... from outside the city."
Fang Mu knew Little White Tiger operated in the underworld and was bound to have plenty of enemies, so he offered a quiet warning.
"Bring him up."
Old Ninth was unconcerned. "People outside the city are wild, not stupid. They mess with us here, they don't plan on getting out, huh?"
Soon, Fang Mu led a young man