Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

After recovering a large amount of the overdue property management fees, the company's working capital increased significantly. Mr. Flack announced, apart from taking a part of it as a reward for Basil Jaak and his property management team, the company will host a celebration banquet at the hotel restaurant tonight in honor of Basil Jaak and his team.


At the banquet, Jessica Flack appeared minimalist in her usual white shirt and thin skirt, her over-the-shoulder long hair tied up into a bun, hanging softly at the back of her head. The lace edges of her shirt sleeves rolled up naturally as she carried a crystal-clear glass to the table where the business department was seated.


"You all have worked hard on property matters. Without your efforts, the company wouldn't have been able to recover this much working capital. On behalf of everyone in the group, I salute you." Saying this, Jessica raised her glass of crimson wine, shimmering under the gleaming lights.


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