Wren regretted not being able to make his way into the promising field of archaeology, and focused more on the business of Thorn Security.

Two days after he returned to Diramo, Higg, Garcia, and Bill had finally finished putting the finishing touches on the killing of drug lord Matt, and had returned from Conroe yesterday afternoon.

The next day, in the early morning, the blue sky was filled with white clouds, the morning sun was sprinkled from the sky, and the brilliant sunlight blended into the warm autumn breeze, bringing people a warm touch.

At this time, in the second-floor meeting of the Thorn Security Company on the outskirts of the city, Wren sat at the main seat of the spacious mahogany long table, already waiting a little impatiently.

"What's going on? It's half past eight in the morning, and those bastards haven't arrived yet, are they floating or don't want their wages? Wren crossed Erlang's legs and said with an unhappy face.

Susanna, who was wearing a women's professional suit, snorted softly and held a plate of fresh fruit cuts in front of him.

She put her hands on her waist and pouted and sneered: "Didn't you say that they work very seriously and responsibly, and you want to treat them?"

They took the bonus last night and went to the foot bath city to play until the night, it is estimated that now all three legs are soft, isn't it normal to be late for work the next day? ”

Wren was a little speechless, his subordinates were all gangsters, plains cowboys, veterans, and so on.

In addition to eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling outside of work, can you expect them to enjoy classical dramas, or read literary masterpieces to cultivate their sentiments?

Wren put a piece of fragrant pear in his mouth with a knife and fork, and looked at Susanna, who had recently been close to Jenny, the general manager of the company, and the change in her body was quite obvious.

She wears the light makeup of a professional woman, wearing a navy blue suit and skirt, with black stockings and white high heels, she looks very shrewd and capable.

Wren unceremoniously stretched out his salty pig hand and touched her long black silk legs, and said in surprise: "You have changed a lot recently, from a heroic cowgirl to an intellectual and elegant white-collar worker in the workplace, which is beyond my expectations." ”

He felt that he was really cheap, and at this moment he regretted hanging himself from a tree, such a high-quality resource could only be seen but not enjoyed.

"You've changed a lot lately, from a stallion in heat to an ordinary pervert, which is really gratifying." Suzanne slapped his groping hands off and sneered.

The corners of Wren's mouth twitched when he heard this, how did this woman become so venomous now, it's a pity that she is already famous, otherwise she must be trained well!

"I'm leaving Diramo soon." Wren kept his eyes on her and said with a smile.

Suzanne was silent for a moment, raised her eyebrows, blinked, and said, "I see." ”

"I need you to take care of the Thorn Security Company for me." Wren said in a flat tone, with no waves on his face.

"No problem." Suzanne nodded and sat down in the seat next to him.

After saying these words, the two of them fell silent at the same time, and the others had not yet arrived, and the conference room became very quiet.

Wren stared at her rather heroic beauty, supported by the income of the Sunshine Community, and the Thorn Security Company has developed to the present, and it is no longer two or three big cats and small cats.

At present, there are more than 200 people in the War Department and the Security Department, and in the future, after the completion of Old Bill's training plan, these will be two well-equipped violent forces!

There are also many transcendents, among which there are three expert-level, Higg and Old Bill are both [Boiling Blood Berserkers] at the peak of the third order; Betsy has reached the third order and is the [Hidden Shadow Warrior].

There are more than a dozen second-order elite-level transcendents, among which they have good potential, including [Knight] Susanna, [Wind Gunner] Garcia, [Fighter] Wenxi, and [Singer] Jenny.

Then there are two of Bill's elite men, Leo the Wind Gunner and Jackson the Palm Tamer.

These people are all talents, of course, they are more or less flawed, except for old Bill, and Jenny, who was born in the family of Viscount Hope, most of them are not highly educated.

There are also many allies of the company, because of the business of the Sunshine Community, there is more or less cooperation between those big and small businessmen in Diramo City and the Thorn Security Company.

However, these merchants have complex backgrounds and are far from reliable, and Higg's relationship with the Rough Rock Patriarch, Zaro, is okay, albeit just a plastic brotherhood.

As for Mrs. Ellie, her potential is very good, she is not lacking in scheming, and she is still the head of a baron's family, and her use value is very high.

But among these people, it is difficult to say how many people Wren really trusts, not to mention that everyone needs to guard against each other, at least they must supervise each other.

Indeed, in terms of strength, none of them are Wren's opponents, and in terms of background, Wren, as a member of the Witcher's Guild, is enough to crush them.

However, it is not impossible for people to enrich their own pockets, fail to contribute to work, or secretly sell the interests of the company.

People's hearts are the most complex, and interests are moving, and Wren doesn't think he can lock up their loyalty and favorability.

The person he trusted the most was undoubtedly Susanna, then Garcia, and the others, Bill and Jenny joined later, Higg had a grudge before, and Lady Ellie's kind of wall grass didn't need to be mentioned.

"Susanna, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have ...... in the first place" After a long silence, Wren sighed and apologized to her for admitting his mistake.

Suzanne reached out and stroked her hair and interrupted him, "You don't need to apologize, you never said you liked me, you didn't even kiss me. ”

He took advantage of her, and the most excessive thing was only touching her legs and abs, even when he spent the night together in the tent, he only dared to hold her.

"That time, the Headless Horseman came at me, and I didn't actually save you." Wren said with his eyes lowered.

Suzanne chuckled, "That's not important, and I'm truly grateful to you for not because of that."

If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to avenge my ex-boyfriend when I was in the Bluestone Ministry, and you've forgotten about the man named Leo, right?

To me, he's the one I've been powerless to take revenge on, but you're just a piece of waste hacked to death. ”

"Leo?" Wren was a little confused.

As for which onion this was, he thought about it carefully before he barely had a little impression.

He still remembered Ironfist Ugo, but the weak chicken who was slashed to death with two knives, if Suzanne hadn't mentioned it, he really forgot about it.

"Thank you for killing Marcello, for bringing the Skeletons to life, and for taking me out of the plain where I can't get out of my life." Suzanne said softly with a light smile on her face.

She never denied a crush on him, even if he didn't choose her.

If she hadn't met Wren, she would have been walking the plains until she died one day at the hands of the Skeleton Gang, or in a future war.

Wren felt a slight headache and sighed, he couldn't flirt with any more women in the future, he couldn't take responsibility.

He suddenly found that it was easier to use each other with Mrs. Ellie, at least even if he slept with her, he would not have any emotional entanglements and burdens.

Looking at him with a sad face, Suzanne raised her chin high and said disdainfully: "Hey, don't put on that stinky fart look, do you really think that the old lady will always be dead to you?"

I'm not interested in being your mistress, fulfilling the promise to sleep with you three times, taking care of the company for you, that's my limit. ”

Well, it's me who is too narcissistic and thinks of the female secretary too simply, and Wren feels a little speechless.