Blackwood Cliff.
Ren Yingying sat on the Cult Leader's throne, listening to everyone's reports.
"Cult Leader, the Giant Whale Gang's income rose by ten percent last month. Their leader wants to expand the docks and build two more seagoing ships. He asks whether their payments can remain the same for now, and guarantees that after three months, they can pay an extra three hundred thousand taels each month."
Ren Yingying nodded. "Approved."
"Cult Leader, should we reduce the staff at the Sun Moon Escort Agency? These days, as long as we fly our agency's banner, no Jianghu outlaws dare touch us. Business couldn't be better."
Remembering Lin Lang's instructions, Ren Yingying shook her head slightly. "No. Lose even one shipment, and those wealthy households will stop trusting us."
"If we're going to do this, we must do our best, lest our brothers return to their old ways and damage the Holy Cult's reputation."
She did not want the Sun Moon Holy Cult to be called the Sun Moon Demon Cult again, either, despised by the people of the Jianghu.
People continued reporting cult affairs, and Ren Yingying told them how to handle each matter.
Why hadn't I known being Cult Leader meant dealing with so many things?
If only Big Brother Lin were here. He would certainly handle them faster and better than I could.
As she thought this, a cult member suddenly rushed into the main hall. "Reporting to the Cult Leader! The Right Envoy has returned."
Ren Yingying rose in delighted surprise. "Uncle Xiang, please handle the rest."
Watching Ren Yingying vanish in a flash, Xiang Wentian sighed helplessly.
Still, the closeness between the Cult Leader and the Right Envoy was good for the Holy Cult.
The Old Cult Leader was gone. He had to help protect the