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The grand hall was filled with laughter and praise, no one cared whether Li Dehai was dead or alive. Wang Yingzhuo watched as these clever merchants finally unified their statements to clear themselves of responsibility, and he felt a sense of relief, his smile growing broader.
As he asked everyone to patiently await news, he immediately teleported to the headquarters of the Demon Realm Alliance and found the Chief Steward he was closest to, Yu Jun.
"Old Wang, you're still able to smile?" Yu Jun was bent over his desk writing something. Seeing Wang enter with a smile on his face, Yu Jun's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Back then, at the behest of his junior sister, he arranged an easy job for this cousin within the alliance.
Unexpectedly, Wang Yingzhuo had good fortune and knew how to handle matters. Plus, with Yu Jun's covert help, he managed to climb from a small stall manager to managing the large market on Trapped Snake Island step by step.
