The Gard Car drove along the road toward Motie Mountain. Chen Chuan sat in the driver's seat, thinking that the students of Wuyi Academy truly had immense potential for growth.
They were elites who had already passed through several rounds of selection. Given a platform and sufficient resources, they were capable of great things.
In Gao Ming's words, this was a natural base of support. And indeed, compared to the people at his bureau, those from Yangzhi trusted him more and were naturally on his side.
Besides his old friends and former classmates, he had also considered recruiting Geng Zheng and his two companions.
However, the three of them weren't particularly close to him, so he couldn't just offer them favorable terms right away. He planned to recruit them after his old friends and former classmates had made some progress.
'I'll think about it again in a while.'
