Nighttime.
"Boss, let me kill Zhang Qinghuan," Jiang Mubei sighed, "I feel like if we take him out, we'll be a step closer to the core power level of this art society in no time. This guy might be our biggest obstacle."
"Don't talk like that," Xu Linsen said as he scrolled through the news on his phone, "Even though Zhang Qinghuan is a bit foolish, he's not a bad person. Spade has its principles. We need to unite with those who are willing to change the world together."
"We even have to unite with Zhang Qinghuan?" Jiang Mubei exclaimed in disbelief, "I feel like if we unite with him, we'll be even further from success."
"Seek common ground while reserving differences," Xu Linsen said.
At this moment, footsteps were heard in the hallway, and the two stopped talking, simultaneously looking toward the apartment door.
The person passed by Jiang Mubei's room and then opened the door to the room next door.
Xu Linsen knew that this was Chen Sui returning from work.
