"Jiang Lin? What are you doing? Take your cards."

Jiang Lin looked up at Qingque, then nodded, casually pushing Luo Ping's business card to Stelle.

Afterward, Jiang Lin put down his phone and, led by Qingque, once again experienced the local "customs" of the Luofu... the Ministry of Industry.

Stelle was still waiting for Jiang Lin's message when she suddenly saw Jiang Lin push a person's business card over.

Driven by curiosity, Stelle added that person as a friend.

The other party accepted almost instantly.

"Luo Ping: Who are you?"

"Lian Jie Da Zhao: I am the Galactic Baseballer."

"Luo Ping: ..."

"Luo Ping: Oh, I remember now, you're Mr. Jiang Lin's companion, right?"

"Lian Jie Da Zhao: Is my reputation not as loud as his?"

"Luo Ping: Indeed not."

"Lian Jie Da Zhao: ..."

"Hey! Who's that? The grey-haired one."

Stelle heard the shout and looked up in confusion.

She realized it was Scott calling her.

"Oh, Mr. Scott, I never imagined we would be so fated. The universe is vast, yet we meet again after only a few months apart. I deeply miss our scenes together in Aurum Alley."

Stelle's pretentious tone instantly startled Scott.

"You... what's wrong with you? I'm warning you, don't play any tricks."

"Hey, speak normally."

March 7th couldn't help but complain; Stelle's tone just now had given her goosebumps.

"Teacher, do you have experience convincing him?"

Yanqing, with a headache, asked Stelle at this moment. Scott's previous stubbornness had left him feeling helpless.

Stelle pondered, remembering that Scott was the type who responded to softness but not hardness, yet he had some credit and followed rules.

"You can talk to him about the law."

Stelle suggested.

Yanqing thought for a moment, then nodded, and went up to Scott to discuss the "Xianzhou Alliance - Interastral Peace Corporation Trade Consensus Declaration."

Stelle didn't waste time either; she picked up her phone and continued to contact Luo Ping.

"Stelle: Why did Jiang Lin push you to me?"

"Luo Ping: Eh? Why did you change your name?"

"Stelle: Ahem, suddenly felt bored."

"Luo Ping: Alright."

"Stelle: You still haven't answered my question."

"Luo Ping: Uh... Mr. Jiang Lin didn't tell me either."

"Stelle: ..."

"Luo Ping: Did you encounter any difficulties on your end?"

Seeing Luo Ping ask this, Stelle suddenly remembered that she had contacted Jiang Lin to find a simple way to solve a problem... "Stelle: I've encountered someone named Scott here, he's a bit difficult."

"Luo Ping: Scott?"

"Stelle: He seems to be from the Market Development Department..."

"Luo Ping: Alright, I understand."

"Stelle: Can it be resolved?"

"Luo Ping: Please wait."

A moment later... "Let's not even talk about intellectual property confidentiality. Just the slightest mishap with this batch of goods would cost you a lifetime of working to pay off, kid."

Scott's arrogant voice reached everyone present.

"You..."

Yanqing clenched his fists. He really wanted to stab this "thing" into a hedgehog.

But he ultimately held back; he couldn't cause trouble for the general.

At this moment, Yanqing's helpless and frustrated gaze fell upon Stelle, as if saying, I lost again... Seeing this, Stelle immediately decided to give Yanqing a demonstration. So Stelle put on an expression that said she was number one and the heavens were number two, and said:

"Joke, I've taken Herta's curios, helped kill Ruan Mei's test subjects. Did I ever pay a single cent? You dare to demand money from someone I'm protecting just by flapping your lips?"

"Hmph, listen up, little girl, don't try to pressure me with your Genius Society connections. The Corporation and those high-and-mighty geniuses have a mutually beneficial relationship, not a superior-subordinate one."

Unexpectedly, Scott wasn't intimidated at all and directly pushed back.

Yanqing's previously relaxed expression tightened again.

And March 7th poked Dan Heng next to her.

"Dan Heng, I feel that in some aspects, this Scott guy isn't much worse than Stelle."

Dan Heng said helplessly:

"Let's just think about how to help."

Stelle didn't rush to answer at this moment, because she felt her phone vibrate.

After taking out her phone, Stelle said to Scott with a mischievous smile:

"A call from your Market Development Department leader."

"I don't have our leader's phone number."

"I'm telling you to answer."