As soon as Ronan finished vaguely announcing his itinerary, he received a phone call from overseas not long after. His former life secretary Yin Le was there. He is currently the vice chairman of the "Ronan and His Friends Foundation" and is responsible for the daily life of the foundation. Work.
Ronan also left the table.
"Sir, your schedule remains unchanged today?"
"Well, I'll go out right away."
Ronan turned around, waved to his family, and went upstairs to change clothes. Ms. Luo Shuqing confirmed from behind: "We are having dinner at home tonight, right?"
"Yeah, yes."
Ronan responded casually, and at this time Yin Le also said: "Sir, do you want to go by yourself?"
Back in the house, Ronan put his clothes in order and said, "Of course, I'll go by myself. This is the most convenient way."
Yin Le had already called last night. The reason why she was so concerned was because she provided the coordinates of where Ronan went today. An abandoned laboratory located northwest of Spring City and at the southern end of the Hengduan Mountains is where Ronan's mother, Ms. Bu Qingwen, died.
Ronan wanted to go there to pay homage to the emperor. This was something he had longed for since he was sensible, but was unable to do so, which made him resentful.
Today is Ronan's birthday, and it is also Bu Qingwen's death anniversary.
He wouldn't delay any longer.
"That's it, sir." Yin Le tried his best to feel Ronan's emotions and spoke carefully, "I reported to you that when confirming the coordinates, I found an informant who worked in the laboratory. Today. He came to me and said that someone hired him to lead the way to the laboratory site, and it seemed that it was also for the purpose of sweeping. He asked me if I was one of the same people."
Ronan frowned: "Who is the employer?"
"He didn't know very well. He said it was arranged directly by the boss."
Yin Le paused for a moment. Seeing that Ronan didn't ask for details immediately, he explained softly: "From the end of last year to now, for more than half a year, several groups of people have confirmed the location of the laboratory site through him, and now it has been established..."
"I know that, it's my problem."
Ronan had long wanted to understand this. It was simply because he was shining brightly during this period, attracting people to covet him, and wanted to trace the source and gain some benefits.
On the Xiacheng side, after a series of incidents such as Snake Whisper and Jintong, those people did not dare to come over to die. Otherwise, places like the North Shore Gear and the Tree Hole Space would have been screened several times.
Unable to come to Xia City, some people wandered into the wilderness, looking for traces of the Luo family laboratory. The exposure of the Luo Cult and the 70-Form Laboratory had a lot to do with Ronan.
Now both sides have Ronan locked in their thoughts, and some people are looking elsewhere, searching here and there, and finally find this place...
Ronan laughed "ha" and didn't mention it again. He looked in the mirror and saw that his attire was in order, then went out and went downstairs. He asked Yin Le again: "Is there anything else?"
Indeed there is.
Yin Le spoke more carefully: "The foundation needs to dispatch employees to various places and establish offices. Some cities need to submit information, especially census plans, and can only proceed to the next step after review..."
Ronan laughed: "Hacheng and Xicheng are in such chaos, do you still want it?"
Just when he reached the stairs on the first floor, he heard keywords such as "Harbin City" and "Xicheng". From Ms. Luo Shuqing down, the whole family turned their attention.
Seeing Ronan's side, white on the inside and black on the outside, simple and solemn clothes, everyone was a little startled.
Ronan waved to them and quickly walked out through the living room.
"Their attitude is very resolute." Yin Le replied in a low voice, "The support is also very loud."
This matter involves the operation of the "Ronan and Friends Foundation" and the direction of future global censuses. At this point, Ronan has already set the tone. If we want to conduct a census, we should start with Hacheng and Xicheng, where the conflicts are most acute and the situation is the most chaotic.
It may seem like a sharp contradiction, but it actually makes it easier to fish in troubled waters, and can even blur the focus when necessary. But to do this, city managers will need full support.
The most critical ones here are of course Apollyon and Bat Master.
Regardless of the latter, no matter how difficult it is to deal with Apollyon, there will be no major problems with the Eye of Secret Covenant in the middle. But last time Luo Nangang communicated with the blood demon, who "revealed" the subtle relationship between Apollyon, Apocalypse Laboratory, and Levi, which must be paid attention to.
However, before Ronan could "pay attention", something was wrong over there - a series of information such as the census plan could be rough or detailed, and the review could be lenient or strict. This was a common administrative method to manipulate people. Even if you don’t have to worry about it, you can keep track of the progress through the plan and understand the actual progress of the global census.
If Harbin and Xicheng are like this, then the next eighty-six cities will also follow suit, and the foundation will not have to do any work in the future.
Ronan wasn't angry at all when this happened.
In his opinion, Harbin's "demon moth" coming out so early is much better than having to fiddle around after the foundation has fully launched its work. On the contrary, it has the effect of "warning".
Besides, who really expects the foundation to conduct a census!
If you really want to point the finger at that side, it can be considered as helping to cover it up.
Thinking about it this way, Ronan felt that there was a "tacit understanding" between him and Apollyon:
"Do as they ask and there is no need to rush."
"Yes. In addition..."
"Is there anything else?"
"It's about Miss Raven."
Ronan was already walking on the street in the community. When he heard this, he turned around subconsciously, feeling that Ruiwen could also hear the sound coming from across the ocean and watch her coming.
Yin Le didn't know Ronan's reaction, so he only said: "In this incident, Mingtang Culture was vague and did a lot of stupid things. It was due to my improper management."
Mingtang Culture is indeed a company invested by the Gubao Consortium, and Yin Le has taken the initiative to communicate and apologize.
But Ronan didn't care much about this. In fact, the first person to have an ambiguous attitude in this situation was himself.
Because Ronan really didn't understand what the abnormal attention and concern shown by Raven in this public incident was, and it was difficult to draw a conclusion.
Maybe this is still an opportunity?
It's not a bad thing to enrich Rui Wen's too monotonous life and help the little girl improve her basic thinking circuit.
Of course this cannot be based on psychological damage.
The question is, can this level of turmoil really hurt Raven? For the time being, Ronan doesn't think there is such a possibility.
In addition, Ronan also has an independent idea, but it is not clear enough and mature enough. It is still vague and needs to be sorted out.
"For Mingtang Culture, it doesn't matter. Let's wait and see what happens next."
"Yes." Yin Le was probably more concerned about whether Ronan was angry or not. Seeing that he was so understated, he was relieved, but he still had to say something, "Most of the senior people at Mingtang Culture are mediocre people. In this matter, It’s not appropriate to have too much autonomy. If you don’t mind, sir, you can take this opportunity to transfer part of the equity and corresponding decision-making rights to minimize risks.”
Ronan slowly walked out of the community and onto the road outside.
Top: "What do you mean?"
Yin Le then revealed his plan: "Miss Moya is an insider and your close relative. She can hold at least part of the equity on behalf of you and have a say in the internal decision-making of Mingtang Culture."
"Moya? I'm afraid she doesn't have the patience."
"Mr. Mo and Ms. Luo can do it too."
"Well, I'll talk to them later."
Don't look at Yin Le's words like this, it seems like the Gubao consortium is giving away equity on a pole, involving huge wealth of hundreds of millions. But compared to Ronan's close relationship with the Blood Flame Order, it's really nothing.
Neither of them took this matter too seriously. Yin Le only needed to know that Ronan would not refuse, and there was no need to worry about it in the future.
But this does not mean that the matter on Yin Le's side is over.
Taking this opportunity, she reported within the Blood Flame Order and followed Ronan's instructions to simulate the progress of the Hell Tyrant. In fact, Ronan has a deeper understanding of this point than Yin Le, and Yin Le only uses this as an introduction to lead to another thing:
"Recently, Madam has been studying simulation matters during her retreat. She has some insights that she would like to share with you..."
"Huh?" Ronan raised his eyebrows.
With this sound, Yin Le, tens of thousands of kilometers away, felt a little unsustainable. This made Ronan understand even more, and she also knew in her heart that what she said was taboo.
Ultimately, the connection between Ronan and Mrs. Halder is deeper than that of Yin Le, just as Ronan's understanding of the structure of the Blood Soul Temple in the Abyss is deeper than that of everyone in the Blood Flame Order combined. .
What is the purpose of leaving the direct line unused and insisting on letting Yin Le pass the message? So deliberately wandering away?
Ronan didn't quite understand.
He didn't understand, and Yin Le didn't understand even more. He only had some guesses. The more he guessed, the more guilty he became, so Ronan became more and more cautious. I'm afraid that a lot of the things she said before were based on Ronan's mood, for fear of being caught in the crossfire.
Ronan really didn't care about these little thoughts, but she was willing to speak up for her old master, which was commendable for her courage.
Hey, have you sorted out the old and new ones now?
Ronan was also a little amused by his own subtle thoughts. By this time, he was already walking on the streets, far away from the community where he lived.
On weekend mornings, the crowds were much less than on weekdays, and the place was deserted, but I felt the wind blowing from the sea, slowly lifting the dryness of early summer.
"Go on."
Yin Le's voice became weaker and weaker: "Sir, what I'm saying is that you are also going to Chuncheng..."
Well, Spring City.
Ronan turned his head and looked at the tall buildings and the outline of the morning sun behind the scaly clouds. He squinted his eyes slightly and waited until the sun's disc moved in the clouds and the light and darkness changed. Finally, the light spread through the void and passed through the gaps between the buildings. As soon as his body was illuminated, the body suddenly became invisible and transparent, disappearing without a trace in the blind spot of pedestrians and surveillance cameras.
Just the next second, all the electrical equipment in the surrounding area of 100 meters in diameter suddenly short-circuited, and the neighborhood quickly became a mess.
Ronan had some idea of what he had created, but there was nothing he could do about it for the time being - he lifted himself up by his hair, moved his body, and the distance was far away. It was not like the anchor point of the Horned Demon last time, so it was inevitable that some momentum would leak out. , the fireworks are a bit heavier, President Ouyang will inevitably say when he turns around.
Now these are nothing. Ronan just turned his head again and confirmed his position through the direction and height of the sun on the side in the cracked and dead wasteland with few support. At the same time, he said to Yin Le who had just reconnected:
"It's a bit off... Once the matter is done, I'll go find her."
