After finishing the meal, Shi Tingyu downed the wine in her glass in one gulp and turned her head to look at Lu Luo with a sharp gaze.
Meanwhile, Lu Luo was casually savoring the wine in his glass, seemingly in no rush at all.
"Why are you unwilling to speak?" Shi Tingyu asked again.
"It's nothing, just a small matter. I want you to help my older brother find a job, a rather good one at that. He's currently the captain of a pistol squad. I'd like you to help him find a position slightly higher than that. For example, something like the Secretary-General's bodyguard, the Secretary-General's guard, or captain of the Council Guard," Lu Luo said.
"Are you joking? The positions you mentioned carry very important responsibilities. Your brother is named Lu Yang, right? He used to belong to the Church, and with that kind of background, he can't take up those positions."
"Oh, that won't work? It looks like I can't rely on this favor from you after all."
