Destiny Mission of game 'Star Ring'

Alles looked at Su Mo, who was shocked, and said with a smile, "It's me, but are you planning to talk business with me here?"

Su Mo immediately reacted and replied respectfully, "No, Council President."

"Just call me Alles. Follow me."

Alles replied very casually and then walked toward the office.

Su Mo hurriedly followed, feeling a bit apprehensive, unsure of what to say.

Primarily, he couldn't have imagined that the current Council President could be someone as young as Alles. Under normal circumstances, even if he weren't an old man, he should at least be a mature and stable middle-aged man.

Soon, Su Mo followed Alles into the luxurious office.

Hai Yue thoughtfully made a steaming cup of coffee for both Alles and Su Mo.

"Try and see how it tastes."

Alles elegantly took a sip of his coffee.

"Not bad."

Su Mo took a sip from his cup, indeed finding the taste excellent. Unfortunately, he's not an expert in this area, but he certainly knew how to give a compliment.

"If you like it, I can have Hai Yue get you some."

Alles spoke in a very gentle tone, showing no sign of arrogance.

This instead made Su Mo feel uneasy inside, thinking perhaps Alles might plan to evade responsibility later?

So Su Mo coughed and said, "Thank you, Council President, but that's not necessary. I'm a rough person and not used to it, you must laugh at me."

"No problem, no problem~"

"Actually, Council President, I came here this time because I have some matters to discuss."

"Oh? What matters, feel free to say."

Alles did not avoid the topic.

Su Mo was overjoyed at this moment, finally reaching this point, and quickly handed the profit-sharing document to Alles.

"President of Alles, this is the document for profit-sharing revenue. Could you help me exchange it? Thank you very much."

Alles glanced at it, closed it directly, without looking closely, as if he already knew.

"Uh?"

Su Mo's heart sank, thinking this might be trouble.

"No problem, I'll handle the exchange procedures right away."

Alles said with a smile.

Su Mo was stunned, almost doubting his ears. Could it be this simple? Just say exchange, and it's exchanged?

He had thought of all kinds of possibilities, but didn't expect this result.

Hai Yue handed over a signed approval slip and a pen.

Alles took them and started writing.

Su Mo couldn't quite believe it, feeling a bit dazed.

Soon, Alles finished writing the approval slip. He picked up the Federation Government Council President stamp, pressed it down, and used the electronic seal to activate the seal area in the corner, then handed it along with the profit-sharing agreement to Su Mo.

"Alright, just take these two documents to the finance department on the 31st floor for withdrawal."

"Thank you very much, Council President. I'll be on my way then."

Su Mo took the documents and prepared to make a swift exit. Others would be eager to chat more with the Council President to build rapport.

But for Su Mo, he only wanted to leave quickly.

"Wait."

Alles suddenly called out to Su Mo.

"Looks like it's not so simple after all."

Su Mo froze, thought to himself.

He certainly wouldn't say that aloud, instead smiling as he asked.

"Anything else, Council President?"

Alles displayed an elegant smile and said to Su Mo, "I'll accompany you to the finance department to handle the withdrawal."

Su Mo was even more flattered, thinking, are all Council Presidents this considerate? He, too, felt a bit unnatural and asked.

"Council President, aren't you very busy? Won't this take up too much of your time? Aren't there many people outside waiting to meet you? I should be able to handle the remaining details myself."

"No, I'm not busy today. Besides, the rest are just minor matters. It's best if I accompany you; otherwise, you might not be able to get it sorted in half a month."

Alles spoke with a very gentle tone but was very assertive.

"Uh? Then I appreciate it, Council President."

Su Mo also felt conflicted, but thinking further, yeah, public sector approvals don't come fast these days, half a month would already be considered fast.

Hai Yue, standing by, couldn't help but smile. In fact, the Council President didn't originally plan to return, nor did he intend to meet those waiting.

He came back specifically for Su Mo, so naturally had time to accompany him.

"No problem, actually, there's not much of an age difference between us; you don't have to be so formal. I preferred your attitude on the Blue Whale."

Alles chatted with Su Mo as they walked out.

"I didn't know you were the Council President back then."

Su Mo said awkwardly, feeling a bit guilty, since he deliberately set a trap for Galen on the Blue Whale, something surely not hidden from Alles.

After all, this kind of accusation can be quite serious, intentionally damaging alliance relations isn't a joke.

"Who I am doesn't really matter, back then I wasn't the Council President, so I wasn't deliberately hiding anything either."

Alles spoke sincerely.

"True."

Su Mo nodded in agreement, not saying much.

Soon, Su Mo, Alles, and Hai Yue took the elevator to the 31st floor.

This floor seemed much more standard compared to the 32nd-floor offices of the Council President.

After the elevator doors opened, there was a hallway leading straight ahead, with various department offices on either side, where officials were busy working.

After all, with the new council restructuring, lots of personnel changes, along with many new policy implementations, the workload has increased significantly, and they can't possibly finish it in the short term.

The area closest to the elevator is the Federation's General Logistics Department, responsible for the allocation and procurement of materials, a very profitable location, but also one of the busiest departments.

Especially during this time of material shortage, they're working almost to the point of exhaustion.

"This floor mainly handles financial and material affairs. If you need to handle such matters in the future, just come here."

Alles introduced to Su Mo.

"Sounds good."

Su Mo tried to ease his awkwardness while listening to the introduction and gazing at the staff around.

Suddenly, he noticed a familiar figure.

In the office area not far ahead, a greasy-haired, overweight supervisor whose clothes were about to burst, was berating Obic.

"Is that how you work? I asked you to bring document number 48 to number 82, and you only brought two? How can you not handle such a simple task, what use are you?"

"Sorry, Supervisor Kagan, I'll go get them right away."

Obic lowered his head and replied. Of course, he knew he hadn't taken the wrong documents, the supervisor was making things difficult because beforehand, fearing mistakes, he'd asked specifically.