"Do they have any problems?" Zhang Fan glanced at the files in his hand and asked casually.
"For now, it seems there are no real issues," Bai Buran said in a grave tone.
Last night, the Jiangnan Province Daoist Alliance interrogated the two brothers all night, even resorted to some shady methods. Judging from what they've got, the brothers are clean.
But this matter can't be wrapped up so quickly; during the investigation, their movements are restricted.
"So, you'll be supervising them." Bai Buran said coolly.
"Me?" Zhang Fan raised an eyebrow.
"Why am I in charge?"
"You're the one who personally took down Match-3 Puzzle. Technically, you're now their direct supervisor."
Bai Buran pointed to the documents in Zhang Fan's hand, flipped a couple more pages—there it was, his appointment letter.
"Think about it. When you get dragged into this kind of mess, black or white is never just a matter of talking it out." Bai Buran didn't elaborate further.
