Food God System: Wasteland

Claidine said slowly: "No need to rush, everything is still under the control of the council. Arrogance will lead to one's downfall; he's so arrogant now that he's almost standing against everyone."

"Even An Nishang can't protect him. Does he think he can swallow up all the gangs in the Upper City District all by himself?"

"Hmph."

Vazmir did not speak again, just glanced out the window, letting the council members debate. The members proposed one suggestion after another to restrict An Nishang and Yan Chong.

To strengthen the centralization of the entire council.

If Vazmir had seen the council members so united a long time ago, he would have been very happy.

But now, it's more of an unspeakable headache.

Vazmir, who had climbed from a local member of the Ninth Special Zone to become the President of the Council, undoubtedly had an extremely strong political intuition.

He never imagined that one day, the politics of the entire Ninth Special Zone would become so unclear that he couldn't see through it.

A strange feeling lingered in his heart, he looked up at the sky, and the sky outside the window changed its color.

Dark clouds shrouded the sky, yet a slanting sun penetrated through them.

Vazmir stopped the council members from continuing their discussion and said calmly: "Let's proceed as we said before. Don't forget, the Night Empire Headquarters has sent a special envoy here. Now, we need to change our approach."

The council members fell silent, and various emotions flickered in everyone's eyes.

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"You seem a bit impulsive this time; you can't handle such a large area by yourself."

Chen Che sat on the chair behind An Nishang's desk, the woman's rear was perched on the desk, her high heels had somehow been removed by Chen Che, and her fair jade feet were being toyed with by him.

On the sofa beside them, Xia Na was sprawled out, still reading The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, as if he'd already reached the later stages of the Three Kingdoms period.

Completely caught up in the mood.

Holding the fair jade feet, Chen Che's fingers caressed An Nishang's delicate skin. He was more curious about how An Nishang could maintain her skin like this.

Despite being frequently active outside, the fair jade feet remained pinkish with no calluses.

The delicate skin in his hand felt like a polished, smooth jade; he thought he wasn't particularly fond of feet, but ever since he saw An Nishang's jade feet, he couldn't help but play with them in his palm.

Hearing An Nishang's words, Chen Che smiled at her and said: "Nishang, aren't you here for me? I know you'll definitely watch out for me."

"So many brothers died this time. These brothers were loyal men willing to give their lives for me. If I can't even avenge them, who knows what I'll become in my men's eyes."

"More importantly, I can't swallow this grievance myself."

"Conducting a massacre is also to let them know that I, Chen Che, am not a pushover."

Chen Che gently placed his lips on her toes and whispered: "You can manipulate me as you wish, but I will never let them manipulate me. Moreover, the operation this time went as I had predicted, with pressure on Yan Chong's side while I stirred things up on mine."

"The council can't withstand it; it was originally at fault. I don't believe there's no shadow of the council behind this."

"Under multiple pressures, for the council to relieve the unrest caused by transferring pressure, it allowed you to take the director position, and enabled Yan Chong to achieve his wish too, didn't it?"

"It's just that I didn't expect it. I originally thought the council would support Bode to confront you in the Judicial Bureau, but I didn't expect the council to directly transfer Bode away."

"Or rather, our Deputy Director Bode left his position on his own, which I think is more likely."

"Bode is a smart person, he doesn't want to be a tool for the council to oppose you because he knows that even the sharpest tool will become dull after repeated clashes."

"After two failed plans, Bode has already lost a lot of strength. He's probably thinking of preserving strength now, not wanting to confront you, Nishang, under the guise of preserving strength, while also resisting the council's encroachment."

An Nishang could feel the slight pain as Chen Che's calluses rubbed against her delicate feet. She quite enjoyed this slight pain, didn't resist, and let Chen Che toy with her feet at will, saying calmly:

"You have studied this place thoroughly, have you studied your situation?"

"Me?"

"Your underlings have taken on so many gangs and taken control of their businesses; you should know that these businesses used to supply the whole council chain."

"Many of them have dipped their hands in."

"For now, they will hold off because of me, not to cause you trouble."

"After all, these people also want to know what you'll do next, what you plan to do."

"But if it takes too long and your actions can't satisfy them, in the long run of shortage of money, these people..." An Nishang's crimson eyes looked at Chen Che and said: "Even knowing you're my man, they would unhesitatingly continue to act against you."

"It might even lead to a collective attack on you."

"After all, you've blocked a lot of paths."

"If you don't have suitable ways to handle this, after avenging, you should release some business chains. A person can't become a fat man in one breath; it will stretch you to death."

Chen Che held An Nishang's feet, pressing them firmly and flashed a devilish smile: "Nishang, of course, I understand."

"As the saying goes, money can push ghosts to grind."

"I think there's too much and too chaotic business in the Upper City District, and the earnings are too messy. My people unify them; merging them into one can really earn big money."

"Money is a good thing; it can nourish people, bury people."

"And also plug many mouths, satisfying their stomachs."

"I think this is a good thing."

"Nishang, maybe the two of us, inside and out, could hold the entire Ninth Special Zone in our hands, who knows?"

It was only at that moment that An Nishang realized Chen Che's ambition, and her red lips couldn't help but curve into an enticing smile.

She didn't like men who only wanted to lie flat; Chen Che's ambition was just to her taste.