It's rational.
Hearing Scholar's explanation, Tom was lost in thought.
Could it be that this man of the cabinet was the real person to press them?
Scholar had already thought of it.
"I'm afraid there must be something wrong. Let this playboy come to the capital first."
Scholar thought about how to explain it to Tom.
Unexpectedly, Tom became a hand-off boss.
"I'll leave it to you."
He didn't care who the envoy was.
He only cared about whether this affair could be done well or not.
"You have nothing to be afraid of unless Billy is able to persuade the real power holder."
Tom said before he hung up.
Tom didn't care who he was.
As long as it wasn't the rose queen.
Scholar was reassured and calmed down.
"I see. Sorry, count."
Tom didn't take it seriously.
Even though he had asked his men to do it.
If he couldn't do it well, he would ask someone else to do it.
He took out the other sound conch and began to listen to the daily routine report.