Qi Feng walked into He Muqing's office and naturally wrapped his arms around her as he began a long, lingering kiss. After the kiss, the elegant leader, breathing heavily, asked, "How come you've been drawing more attention from the Death Angels again? Are you suddenly becoming a paragon of character?" Qi, the young noble, blinked and huffed, "By heaven's grace! What do you mean I've been 'drawing them in'? It's they who've been pursuing me! I swear, before this, we'd never had any interaction at all. It was they who initiated the conflict!" He Muqing gave him a withering look. "Really? Well, in my opinion, you're just someone who never settles. My grandfather has instructed me to get this matter resolved promptly. He may assign you a new task soon—otherwise, you'll find yourself too busy to keep up with your responsibilities." "What kind of task?" he asked immediately, his eyes shining with anticipation. "And what benefits will I receive once it's completed?" The beautiful leader expressed even greater disdain, huffing, "Grandfather never told me, so how was I supposed to know? How could I possibly ask for anything in return? You're truly something—having climbed the ladder and secured the granddaughter whom Grandfather so dearly loves, now you want something in return? Isn't that completely self-serving?" "Qin Dashi shrugged: "It's useless—what we need to know, we already know. What we're seeking, they're also seeking. They're equally unable to uncover those key details, so we'll have to rely on ourselves!" The female leader had her own agenda and added, "We have several partners—better than being alone. Also, haven't you noticed this is a move designed to alert everyone? The Death Angel will soon be informed. As a result, they'll have to reallocate personnel and strengthen their defenses, which will ease the pressure on your side!" Qin Feng genuinely gave her a thumbs-up and praised, "Excellent! By the way, they've sent a second group over—soon we'll receive fresh intelligence!" The female leader brightened and said, "That's great!" After a while of chatting, seeing the moment ripe, he said, "Qingqing, I'd like to suggest we relocate our office to the provincial capital. What do you think?" "Why is it not great right here?" she asked, puzzled. "Because my company is moving there, which means I have to follow. You're my girlfriend—shouldn't you come with me?" he said with a cheerful smile. The beautiful leader raised an eyebrow: "Jingjing must have agreed, right? And Manman—she's the HR manager at my company. With the company relocating, she naturally has to move too, doesn't she?" "That's correct," Qin nodded. "Great! You've all settled on this and only just informed me!" the woman exclaimed, eyes narrowing. Qin explained: "Actually, it's only just now that I've spoken with Manman. She's indifferent. You and Jingjing are surely going to follow the same pattern—'follow your husband or your wife wherever they go.' Isn't that enough? Besides, the city's overall conditions are significantly better than those of the plain city. Take transportation, for instance—major airlines offer direct flights to cities across the country. In contrast, the small airport in the plain city has only a few routes. How can it compare?" "The beautiful leader nodded: 'I agree with you, but since we're all cultivators now, we'll definitely need to master flying swords—how does that relate to flight schedules?' She deliberately blinked several times, emphasizing her point. 'Uh,' Qin, the young executive, stammered, 'I've already made up my mind—whether you come or not, you're going!' The woman gave him a withering look, stretched, and said, 'Changing environments is good—we have indeed grown a bit tired of staying here. But since this is your suggestion, you'll handle all the details regarding relocation and office location. I won't bother!' Well, what's so difficult about that? I just need to give one order, and there are plenty of people ready to carry out the tasks. This matter is settled. The special action team's move will be smooth, but the real challenge lies with Qin Group—its headquarters alone employs over a thousand people. Our primary task now is to resolve the issue of office space." … Over several consecutive days, Qin Feng, who had become more alert, repeatedly sensed that he was being watched. The other party seemed very cautious—despite having several opportunities to act, they ultimately chose to remain passive. The only positive development was that Mei Hui’s team had identified a stalled office building in the provincial capital, located in an excellent position. The main structure of the building had been completed several years ago, but the developer had diverted funds to other projects and subsequently accumulated increasing debts, leading to a worsening cycle. Eventually, the entire management team had to relocate abroad, and since then, construction work had ceased. “Xiao Feng, the location of this building is truly outstanding. Moreover, technical staff have evaluated it and confirmed that the cement grade, rebar, and other materials used meet the required standards.” The beautiful CEO placed a photo in front of him and said, "Just a bit of paperwork hassle. Originally, this building was categorized as a commercial office complex, and 70% of its space has already been sold off. With so many owners, it's a matter of having diverse expectations—coordinating with them is no small challenge!" Qin, reviewing the photo, noted that the building had over forty floors, ample space, and crucially, its core structure was already complete. With only a few months, the necessary facilities and interior and exterior finishes could be finalized—making it a solid choice. "After all this time, haven't the owners been complaining?" he asked with a smile. "How could they not? They've been complaining repeatedly," Mei Hui replied. "In fact, they've even formed a rights protection committee. But the developer has pulled out, and no one else is willing to take over—no matter how much they protest, what good does it do?" "Qin Dashi nodded. "With someone leading the charge, things will be much smoother. You should immediately send people to meet with the heads of the homeowners' rights committee, offer them some incentives, and have them step in to resolve matters with the other property owners. Once that's done, the government side will be even more secure. I'll call Mr. Wei Qingtian and ask him to lend his support. With his vast network of former students and colleagues, no matter whether it's municipal or provincial officials, they'll have to give him the respect!" "Agreed," Mei Hui said, clenching her fists. "As long as we can secure the homeowners' side, the rest will be easy. Most of them simply want to recover the original purchase price—nothing more. After all, the project has been stalled for so long. Of course, we won't let them come out empty-handed. We'll treat it as if they've deposited their money in a bank, and we'll cover the interest on their behalf."