Su Qi followed the corridor, trailing behind An Nan.
Along the way,
there were extraordinary individuals hunched over masses of documents, members of powerful races furiously tapping on keyboards, demigods focused on various funds, stocks, and bonds in the exchange, as well as departments managing welfare systems, unemployment insurance, and the like.
Telephone rings were incessant.
To be honest,
it was quite the contrast; this place was nothing like what one would normally expect of demigods and the extraordinary.
Su Qi took in the scene as well.
He could tell
this confrontation was indeed unlike any before.
"This is our brain, the General Commander who coordinates everything," An Nan paused, standing in front of a closed door, "Let me take you inside."
