But the young man before them, who looked a few years younger than themselves, claimed he was going to give them new code names. This made them question Lin Beichen’s true identity.
Because Lin Beichen gave them the impression that he was even more at ease in his speech than Song Xiangdong and Wan Guochun, which wouldn’t be possible without a significant background.
"I wonder under what authority you’re assigning us these code names?"
The young man with glasses asked Lin Beichen tentatively.
When they first saw that the one commanding them was so young, they felt a bit contemptuous towards Lin Beichen.
But Lin Beichen did nothing specifically, just his natural demeanor made them take him more seriously.
"Of course, it’s under the authority of the Immortal Court that I’m assigning you your code names."
Hearing the term "Immortal Court" made the young people present show expressions of confusion.
This title sounded like something straight out of a novel, and a really impressive cultivation sect at that.
But this was indeed Lin Beichen’s real idea. Even though he had formed something called the Immortal Cultivation Federation at school, it felt a bit less prestigious. Most importantly, it wouldn’t sound appropriate for an underground global force.
Lin Beichen had considered using terms like Daoist Sect, but he didn’t want to overlap with Dragon Tiger Mountain. After much thought, he decided on the name Immortal Court, as "Immortal" was a unique existence in his country alone.
As for the various superheroes in the Western World, in Lin Beichen’s eyes, they were just mutants. As for the so-called gods they spoke of, in Lin Beichen’s mind, they were mere mounts.
According to Lin Beichen’s conception, the Immortal Court would be divided into an Outer Court and an Inner Court. The Inner Court would consist of core members, while the Outer Court would be the ordinary disciples.
And within the Inner Court, there would be a Left Inner Court and a Right Inner Court. The Left Inner Court would be responsible for promoting the cultivation business, while the Right Inner Court would be in charge of worldly affairs.
"So if you’re willing, you can stay. If not, I won’t force you."
"If I’m not mistaken, your name is Lin Beichen, isn’t it?"
A girl in a professional suit with black-framed glasses suddenly spoke up.
Compared to the others around, the aura she exuded felt a bit out of place, somewhat distant.
"That’s me."
Lin Beichen smiled and nodded. He had no intention of hiding it, nor was there any need to.
"Then I agree to join, but I need a higher position and relatively generous funding."
The girl was negotiating like she was discussing a job during an interview. Lin Beichen shrugged at her terms, spreading his hands.
"You know, I don’t have any money; your compensation should come from them."
"In addition to their compensation, I want a 1% equity share when you develop in the future."
Hearing the girl’s words, Lin Beichen showed a bit of interest on his face.
In his memory, this was the first time he’d met someone like her, completely different from Zhou Ya’s pure cuteness or An Xiaoran’s sunny liveliness.
"What’s your name?"
"Li Qiumei."
The girl still spoke in a calm tone, as if nothing in this world could surprise her.
"I can agree to your terms. Maybe we’ll set up a company in the future, but I can’t say when."
"Don’t worry, I’ll stay with you until that time comes."
The conversation between the two was so quick that the others didn’t even have time to react before the brief meeting ended.
After everyone left, Dongchuan Ichiro came to Lin Beichen’s side. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Beichen stopped him with a wave of his hand.
"I know what you want to say, but there’s no rush. Let me finish my business here first."
Dongchuan Ichiro looked puzzled, unsure what could be more urgent than his own matters. But Lin Beichen had spoken, so he naturally didn’t say more.
Lin Beichen then walked aside and made a phone call. After the call connected, Song Xiangdong’s familiar voice came through.
"So, are you satisfied with the people I found for you?"
"Of course I’m satisfied. But please prepare a report for me, I want to form an organization called the Immortal Court."
Lin Beichen briefly explained the situation. After hearing Lin Beichen’s words, there was a brief silence on the other end, then Song Xiangdong nodded in agreement.
Forming such a civil organization usually required strict scrutiny, but if it was Lin Beichen forming it, that was a different matter.
"You’ve got quite the ambition, but that works just fine."
Lin Beichen’s idea matched Song Xiangdong’s intentions. This way, if there were matters they couldn’t handle, Lin Beichen could step in.
"However, you’ll still need to discuss it with Wan Guochun, since he represents the military in some capacity."
"I’ll leave it to you, after all, I’m not good at dealing with them."
What Lin Beichen meant by "not good" wasn’t communication with Wan Guochun, but rather he was unfamiliar with such matters. Lin Beichen believed in letting professionals handle professional issues.
"By the way, there’s a girl named Li Qiumei I want to recruit into the Immortal Court."
"I’ll inform Wan Guochun about this."
After a few casual exchanges, they ended the call.
Once the call was over, Lin Beichen discovered that Dongchuan Ichiro had moved quite far away, which pleased him greatly.
Seeing Lin Beichen beckon him, Dongchuan Ichiro finally came over.
"The issues within the family have been settled, and three positions on the Elder Council are vacant. As for the Dongchuan Group, I’ve reassigned some of the senior staff, freeing up two decision-making roles."
To his surprise, Dongchuan Ichiro’s efficiency was very high, exceeding Lin Beichen’s expectations to some degree.
The fact was, Dongchuan Ichiro was somewhat pressured, as this was Lin Beichen’s first mission for him, even before receiving any help.
If he acted indecisively, Dongchuan Ichiro feared Lin Beichen would be displeased and that he might even lose the right to caution.
"I didn’t expect things to go so smoothly."
Lin Beichen looked at Dongchuan Ichiro in surprise.
Dongchuan Ichiro felt bitter inside at Lin Beichen’s comment.
"In reality, it wasn’t so smooth at first, but I privately sought Gale’s help..."
As he spoke, Dongchuan Ichiro’s voice grew softer, and he kept glancing at Lin Beichen’s face. Seeing no displeasure, he felt relieved.
But Gale, standing nearby, cursed inwardly upon hearing this.
"Damn it, had I known, I wouldn’t have helped him. He begged me desperately, and now he just sold me out!"
No wonder Gale was furious. Helping someone behind his boss’s back was questionable, especially since they helped someone from the Divine Light Country.
Gale knew that, in Lin Beichen’s eyes, Dongchuan Ichiro was just a temporarily useful dog. Once he lost his usefulness, Lin Beichen wouldn’t hesitate to kick him away.
"So you just sent away those who didn’t listen?"
Lin Beichen found it amusing. He didn’t oppose Gale helping Dongchuan Ichiro, but he didn’t expect such a straightforward approach.
This approach suited Lin Beichen, as he didn’t want to waste too much time there.
"Have you contacted the people from the National Sanitation and Bai Country’s Toilet?"
When mentioning these two organizations, Lin Beichen’s tone grew stern. Dongchuan Ichiro quickly nodded.
"Based on my understanding of these families, they should bring people from these two organizations."