Meeting adjourned.
The final list of the eight young leaders has been settled—
Aside from Gu Nanfeng and Bai Chen, the two who have grown into the pillars of Changye, the other leaders are quite young.
Mr. Gu arranged it this way for a simple reason: Changye's new generation needs a splendid "campaign" to prove their strength and status. Every round of succession is like this, and the Snow Cage's collapse this time couldn't have been more opportune to hone the future leaders of Changye and those key figures!
After the meeting, Mr. Gu casually put his arm around Gu Shen's shoulder, and the two of them boarded the rooftop from the exclusive passage where a heavy aircraft to the Tundra had long been prepared on the highest floor of the Security Committee Building.
The wild wind swept the propellers, vaguely shrouded with the chill of wind and snow.
"Xiao Gu, how does it feel to be elected a 'leader'?" Mr. Gu deliberately asked.
Gu Shen fell silent.
