The Supreme Man: Took Everything in Power
Chapter 867 The Headquarters of the New Force!

Dressed in a manager's uniform, James respectfully said, "This is all part of my job. I just hope to meet your expectations, Mr. Nicholson." Kingsley greatly admired James, the hotel manager.

From the very first incident when he had to reprimand Hugo, he recognized James as a person with exceptional discernment and intelligence.

Smiling, Kenny added, "Mr. Nicholson, Mr. Turner is truly capable! He oversaw the renovation and interior design from the fifth to the tenth floor, and everything was executed meticulously and efficiently! "Even Mr. White acknowledged that such talent is extremely rare! If he were to join our gang, he would undoubtedly be a valuable asset!"

Kingsley chuckled, "He is currently the manager of the Ramada Hotel. How would he want to be involved with us?"

"That's true." Kenny scratched his head. "The Ramada Hotel is a symbol of status!"

He patted James' shoulder and said, "But, my friend, if you ever need anything, just let us know! We're family now!"

James smiled shyly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Nicholson and Mr. Shane."

He swiftly reverted to his professional demeanor and inquired, "Mr. Nicholson, all hotel operations are back to normal now. Do you have any orders?"

"Handle the hotel matters as you see fit. I have complete faith in your abilities," Kingsley said with a smile.

He continued, "I was worried that our presence might disrupt the hotel's operations, but it appears everything is running smoothly. It seems that Kenny and Cassius were right about you. You are indeed a valuable asset."

He looked at James approvingly and said, "Now, we need to discuss the establishment banquet of the gang in a few days. You may go ahead and attend to your duties."

"Yes, Mr. Nicholson."

James respectfully bowed to Kingsley, took two steps back, and then turned to leave.

"Mr. Nicholson, the private elevator is right this way." Kenny gestured with his hand and said, "To avoid affecting the hotel's normal operation, we have arranged a private elevator for our associates." Kingsley nodded. "Let's go up and have a look."

Then, the two of them took the elevator to the tenth floor.

As the elevator doors opened, Kingsley's eyes widened in pleasant surprise.

The entire lobby and private rooms on the tenth floor had been completely renovated.

They were now equipped with all the essential facilities, including offices, conference rooms, and more.

It resembled the grand headquarters of a large corporation, with no trace remaining of its previous identity as a hotel.

"Not bad," Kingsley said. "This style of decoration aligns perfectly with my preferences."

Kenny quickly added, "We spared no expense in using the finest materials and design to ensure it met your expectations. We were determined not to disappoint you!"

At that moment, Cassius stepped out from one of the offices, wearing a welcoming smile, and said, "Mr. Shane, you're back. Regarding the hospital..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Kingsley.

Cassius immediately put on a respectful expression and said, "Mr. Nicholson, you're here too."

"I just wanted to see how things are progressing here," Kingsley said with a smile.

Cassius grinned. "We've recruited a significant number of associates by now. We're just finalizing some minor details."

"Shall we proceed to the office to discuss this further?" Kingsley looked around. "Do both of you have your own offices?"

"We share an office," Cassius replied.

"We thought that since I used to be in the Nightfall Gang and Mr. Shane was in the Cole Gang, there might still be some barriers between our subordinates. If we each had our own offices and worked separately, it might not be conducive to the unity of our associates," Cassius explained.

Kenny nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed, now that we are all one family, constant communication is imperative. We cannot afford any divisions."

Hearing their words, Kingsley was slightly surprised.

After all, they were both well-known figures in the underworld!