After hearing the competition results, Pei Yan quickly shook off his mixed emotions and leaned back in his chair, stuffing strawberries into his mouth while muttering, "Now everything's good! This competition is more or less over, so what are we going to do next? Wait for a reply from the Blood Race? I think the Vlad family won't respond to us so quickly, and even if they do, we have to think of ways to delay the time, giving Du Guangyuan the opportunity to deal with Delacuri's blood poison. I'm afraid unexpected issues might arise when the transaction time comes, so it's more reliable to make foolproof preparations."
"We can put the Blood Race matters aside for now, as you already explained! Originally, the office planned to give you all a vacation after the competition…."
"But!" Before Gu Shenghui could finish, Pei Yan interrupted, tilting his head to look at him humorously, "There's always a 'but' after that sentence. So, come on, what's the task?"
