They haven't decided yet whether to communicate with Xu Keke, how to communicate, or whether it's necessary to broadcast the communication live.

The dismantling process began in the room where Huang Pinjia and the others were. Soon, the four of them were exposed in a public area.

People outside weren't curious because Xu Keke had her third eye open when she confessed, so everyone knew.

Huang Pinjia's car, which was parked outside, had long since disappeared and automatically returned to the Executive Hall's private parking lot.

Fortunately, Zhang Man had made arrangements when she received the notification, and her team sent a car to pick them up and take them to the North District, where the lower and middle classes lived.

Tall buildings stood everywhere. They were assigned to stay on the top floor, where the environment was relatively better.

The handover communication also came through. "Please transmit all content," Huang Pinjia resignedly clicked "Yes." All his work data was transmitted.

Huang Pinjia looked at Zhang Man with some worry. Zhang Man had originally said she would have his work records redone when the administrative office reviewed them at the end of the year. But now that they were suddenly uploaded, he was uneasy. What if they discovered they had tampered with them?

Many years ago, their family had already used up all their assets to buy a spot on the space station.

In order to win Xu Keke's favor, his family borrowed money to hire someone to train him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to pass Xu Keke's grandfather's test back then. Fortunately, Xu Keke chose him from among the few people she selected. This allowed his family to establish a connection with the Xu family, which provided a buffer.

Looking at the tall buildings outside the window, Huang Pinjia felt a little lost. He had never lived in such a cheap place before.