The real estate company, Qin Yue was overjoyed to see her grandfather, clinging to Qin Yuanzhu's arm and bursting into animated conversation, which was nothing more than expressions of missing and greeting.
The grandfather and granddaughter were chatting merrily, and Wang Yu couldn't get a word in, so he simply walked out, squatted in front of the company, and started smoking a cigarette, which soon led him to think about founding the secret organization.
Thinking about this, Wang Yu felt the pressure mounting, and he couldn't help frowning.
Honestly, starting an organization wasn't particularly difficult for him; The Inferno Society was a good example. The difficulty lay in the special nature of this organization and the significance of its existence.
Although he had agreed to take on this task out of desperation, his personality was such that having accepted it, he intended to do it well, because it wasn't just about being responsible to the country, but also to himself.