Monarch Night

The backyard training ground was filled with piles of weapons.

In the entire Escort Agency, all living trees were trimmed to the same height and shape: each tree was like a large brush reaching straight up to the sky.

Any stray or side branches were all cleaned up.

Seven or eight little demons were carrying buckets of water, holding cloths, moving so fast that only afterimages could be seen as they cleaned the remaining leaves.

The roof of the Escort Agency was covered in gilded glazed tiles, resplendent with gold!

The main entrance.

And the entrance to the hall.

A row of girls in white stood gracefully and elegantly. Their movements were graceful, their demeanor dignified.

That was Zhao Wushang, with a wave of his hand, all the clean officials of Chunfeng Building, Chunyu Building, Chunse Building, and Chunxue Building had reformed!

They came here to be responsible for the reception.

A few female demons flew around with incense, making the entire Escort Agency smell fragrant…

Several original old grandmasters carried vats of clean water, washing the entire street outside thoroughly.

In the afternoon.

Steward Fang patrolled past here and was directly startled!

He rubbed his eyes, disbelief written all over his face, this palace-like thing... is actually the Escort Agency I'm checking tonight?

He was just watching.

Red clouds covered the sky, a large red ribbon wrapped around the entire escort agency's front gate, and various big red flowers popped up one after the other.

A sense of "prosperous opening" spread explosively.

People crowded the street carrying flower baskets, Duangduangduang…

Half the street was filled with flower baskets.

Each flower basket had written on it: "Congratulations on the Grand Opening of Worldwide Escort Agency!"

Steward Fang's legs cramped directly from the sight, he quickly turned his head to leave.

Scratching his head.

It seems I didn't give them one tael of silver... yet they managed to put on such a grand show!

Truly… such considerate subordinates.

No need to pay salaries! No need for bonuses! Nothing needed!

They can voluntarily do good work and earn profits for themselves.

Such employees… should be what all bosses dream of.

In the evening.

The Starlight Master… uh, no, Yin Xiu, the Chief of the Escort arrived at his Escort Agency.

Zhao Wushang and others had already prepared thirty thousand invitation cards.

They were assigning tasks: "Tomorrow you are responsible for the south of the city, visit all the businesses, and deliver invitation cards to them, so that when they want to transport any goods in the future… they'll come to our Escort Agency."

"You go to the north of the city."

"You to the west of the city."

"You..."

"And get some more invitation cards quickly. This Baiyun State is so large, thirty thousand invitations are not enough. Get more!"

"In addition, for some major clients, who need to be entertained, we hold a grand banquet for our opening. Everyone can come and enjoy, you go find a few opera troupes for performances, you go find some lion dance and dragon dance teams..."

"When you go out, remember the slogan: No Cargo Unprotected! No matter what business you have, we can take it! If you want to transport people, we'll transport people; if it's goods, even easier!"

"Guarantee the safety of any treasure!"

"No matter what goods, any slip-up, triple compensation!"

"Cough, full compensation will do."

"Our main focus is credibility!"

"Not afraid to travel to the ends of the world!"

"Through mountains and rivers, never tired!"

"And faster speed! If other escort agencies take ten days, we do it in eight!"

"Even if we have to carry it on our shoulders, holding it in both hands, sprinting three thousand miles..."

"..."

Inside, plans were still being made.

And the Starlight Master, known for his 'strict requirements', had quietly retreated.

Neither ears listened!

Nor eyes saw it.

What the heck...

This was more thorough than I could have arranged myself!

Sitting on a throne padded with the skin of a Level 8 Spiritual Beast white tiger, the Starlight Master indulged in his thoughts for a moment.

If this continues…

Could my Escort Agency become the Continental Number One Escort Agency?

Then the Starlight Master called a meeting with his subordinates.

With one command.

Everyone arrived instantly.

"Salute the Chief of the Escort."

"All be seated."

Fang Che smiled warmly: "Quick actions indeed, the main focus is being ostentatiously rich?"

"The enthusiasm is high among everyone."

Zhao Wushang responded, quite shyly.

"Very good. Although it's a bit high-profile, the effect is still good."

Fang Che encouraged, saying: "Who has been maneuvering these all?"

"Zheng Yunqi has been planning the whole thing, I supervised the implementation, and everyone worked together. They all feel like they're doing something serious, very positive."

Zhao Wushang said.

"Hm, starting today, promote Zheng Yunqi as the first Vice Chief of our Worldwide Escort Agency, and Zhao Wushang as the second Vice Chief."

Amid the thanks of the two, Fang Che said: "Whenever I'm not around, you two make all the decisions, no need to go through me."

"Thank you, Chief of the Escort!"

They rejoiced overwhelmingly.

This was great power.

Everyone else looked on enviously.

"Tomorrow, see to it that everyone goes to promote, sending invitations if sending invitations, delivery invitation cards for delivery cards."

"Yes! Chief of the Escort!"

"Also, see if there are any acquaintances, our Escort Agency is hiring vigorously. I've thought about it, we're all a bunch of Marshals, it's still risky to go on escorts, best to recruit a few more Marquises or something… Of course, more Marshals is fine too."

"Zhao Wushang."

"Subordinate present."

"From now on, collect maps with full effort. All maps need to be detailed. Then plan each escort route."

"Yes."

"And all of you, your cultivation cannot be left behind, you must advance bravely. Only then can we ensure the safety of our Escort Agency! I'll set a goal, one grade in two months; advance at this pace! For instance, if you are now a Third Grade Marshal, if you don't reach Fourth Grade in two months, you will be fined, and responsible for everyone's salary, bonus, living expenses for these two months. Twenty lashes with the iron whip."

A wail rose from the crowd.

"That's settled then."

Fang Che waved his hand decisively.

Everyone looked mournful.

This is leveling up, not eating, boss.

"I'm thinking for your sake in the future, you can't come out the same as you went in, right? You must achieve something, right? In the future at headquarters, you must have some accomplishments, right? If I go to headquarters and need you to do something in the future, you can't just say you can't do it, right?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Then that's settled?"

Fang Che said: "If anyone isn't ambitious and stays here escorting, I won't oppose."

Suddenly everyone fell silent.

After a long time, Zhao Wushang said moved: "Leader… Chief of the Escort's considerate intentions are all for our future, I am truly grateful. Even punished, it's willingly."

"Thank you, Chief of the Escort."

"Well… thank what? Straight talk first, if anyone violates the taboo, if anyone's work is inadequate, if anyone… I won't hold back whether I beat or kill."

"Yes, following Chief of the Escort's order!"

"Get busy now."

Fang Che waved and said: "And you privately decided to buy and combine two courtyards, building houses yourself, I won't hold you responsible… Just arrange it yourself, as long as living comfortably, it's fine."

"Thank you, Chief of the Escort!"

Cheering broke out instantly.

Finally having single rooms to live in.

"My stern words are first said here..."

Fang Che's face turned serious: "Now it's men and women mixed living, I warn you, nothing should happen! If anyone can't control themselves, making someone pregnant, I'm not responsible!"

"..."

Instantly, eight girls blushed to the ears, charmingly angry.

"What nonsense is the Master saying."

"Chief of the Escort, you went too far..."

"Phoo..."

...

Fang Che started returning to his post.

Then, privately started making arrangements.

While Zhao Wushang and the others, now with official identities under the sun, were exuberantly sending invitation cards. Striding boldly, openly.

Feeling great!

Early morning.

Steward Fang with Tang Zheng patrolled the street.

Ahead.

Zhao Wushang was coming out dapper, sending invitation cards, already reaching this side of the south city.

Light and easy, a face full of smiles, sunlit handsome, walking with majestic strides on the street, Zhao Wushang radiated vigor.

Fang Che and Zhao Wushang crossed paths, Fang Che with his hands behind his back, full of official air, just glanced indifferently, about to walk past.

Just then.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Steward Fang, I recognize this man, he is the Demon Sect's demon race Zhao Wushang! From Wei Wo Zheng Sect!"

The crowd instantly scattered.

Zhao Wushang was shocked, his whole body cold.

Instinctively wanted to run.

But Fang Che had already turned his head immediately, his hand like the wind, grabbed Zhao Wushang's shoulder with an eagle claw-like grip, one pinch.

Zhao Wushang felt pain and numbness all over, unable to use any strength.

He instantly screamed in his heart that it was over.

The hatred in his heart was like a furious wave: who was the one who betrayed me?!

Anyway, definitely someone from headquarters!

Didn't expect I'd die here today... Zhao Wushang despaired, having just gained an official identity, to die.

This is really too much loss.

Fang Che grabbed Zhao Wushang and turned to look at the crowd: "Who just spoke? Was the Zhao Wushang mentioned him?"

No one in the crowd spoke up.

The person who reported had long since run off.

Fang Che turned Zhao Wushang around, seeing Zhao Wushang's face devoid of color.

Fang Che frowned and let him go: "Are you called Zhao Wushang?"

Zhao Wushang nodded dumbly, still bewildered.

Fang Che's eyes were eagle-like, locking on his eyes, saying calmly: "Someone just reported you are from Wei Wo Zheng Sect! Let's go have a chat!"

Zhao Wushang finally reacted, shouting: "Injustice, sir, I am indeed Zhao Wushang, but I am not from Wei Wo Zheng Sect."

Fang Che said calmly: "Your cultivation is not low, your face unfamiliar, and you've been reported… want to give me an explanation?"

"That someone framed me, sir."

Zhao Wushang was sweating with anxiety, if he got into the Guardian Hall, would he be able to get out?

"Framed you?"

Fang Che said calmly: "You act like some big shot? Even being framed?"

His eagle eyes scanned Zhao Wushang's hair accessories, clothes, attire, complexion, and expression, down to his shoes.

Seemingly finding no flaw.

At this time, Zhao Wushang was extremely grateful to the Starlight Master.

If not for the Starlight Master, just under the cold, electricity-like eyes of this Steward Fang, any flaws would have been found.