Enforcer Manual
Chapter 1092 - 942

Chapter 1092: Chapter 942

A good businessman knows even better what his customers need than the customers do themselves.

This was a theory Yaku had learned from his company, and now he was putting it into practice at the Newster Academy in The First Region.

He had come up from his student days and also came from a family that was far from wealthy.

His parents were mere clerical staff at a branch office, racking their brains and calling in many favors to enroll him in a school like Newster, placing all their hopes onto his shoulders.

For this reason, Yaku had understood the importance of the parent-teacher conference service since he was very young.

Newster Academy, although it claimed to be an elite institution, did not only educate elites, and a severe social stratification was a characteristic of such schools.

There were truly outstanding students, but many more were just muddling through.

He had barely set up his sign for five minutes before he was surrounded by students.

For most Newster students, 1000 watts was nothing, but it could save them a lot of trouble.

Don’t look at the rich kids who usually showed off their power at school, but when it came to inviting their parents, they got nervous, especially the children from the Conservative Faction’s big families, whose parents often cared more about face.

There were many students in need of this service, but Yaku was just one person; he couldn’t simultaneously be many people’s relative.

A fierce market competition unfolded before the sign.

"15,000 watts."

Eventually, a resounding offer ended the debate.

The young master who made the offer was dressed impressively, and the crowd around Yaku dispersed tactfully once they saw him arrive.

Song Lan couldn’t help but admire that this place was indeed a gathering spot for children of the United Government’s wealthy families. Just a few hours of holding a parent-teacher conference could earn 15,000 watts, which was close to half a year’s salary for most people in the Seventeenth Region.

The young master didn’t even blink when he made the offer and once the others had left, he said to Yaku, "I can pay you now, but there’s one condition."

"What condition?"

"There’s someone at school I’ve had a falling out with. After the parent-teacher conference, I want you to pressure her parents a bit. I need her to apologize to me personally in front of the teachers."

If it had been his own parents or a family relative attending the conference, he would never have been able to suggest such a humiliating request.

It was a consensus in the family that school grievances should be solved by oneself.

Being taught a lesson by a classmate and having to rely on family resources to resolve it was undeniably a display of incompetence.

But it’s different when hiring someone with one’s own pocket money. He had heard that individuals in his family would occasionally hire assassins at a high cost to eliminate obstacles.

The man providing the parent-teacher conference service claimed he had seen all kinds of big scenes, and should be a good choice.

While the young master and Yaku were negotiating, Hog Foster also reached an agreement with a student.

As the head of the Foster Family, he wouldn’t "set up shop" at the school entrance like Yaku, as that would be beneath his station. His approach was to find a few people who were more or less related to the Foster Family, walk up to them, and boldly declare, "Become my grandson (granddaughter)."

If it weren’t for Song Lan, he would never have personally come to a place like Newster to attend a parent-teacher conference. Even the annual recruitment of Libra students was handled by the respective department officials, and he would never have contact with these lower-level people.

In less than five minutes, Hog had gained several grandchildren.

Rose and Jasmine, however, were not interested in their actions. They had not planned to impersonate any students’ relatives; when it came to the parent-teacher conferences, they could simply listen in from outside the back door.

Especially Rose.

With her rich experience, she had no interest in attending parent-teacher conferences, which was clearly a scapegoat role. Anyone could guess, even with their toes, that students would rather spend money to hire someone else to attend on their behalf, so what good could come of it?

Jasmine had a more legitimate reason.

She had to keep an eye on the fidgeting Zero.

She noticed that the latter seemed somewhat restless the moment she entered the gates of Newster Academy.

Everyone in the school was a potential client, and if not for Song Lan being nearby, she would have likely darted out at the first opportunity to do business with those students normally oppressed.

Having been around Zero for some time, Jasmine had also learned some useful information.

The price of becoming a pure Consciousness Entity was to abandon the body, which made their Spiritual Energy purer and gifted them with a strength far surpassing other Six Stars rescuers, but it all came at a cost.

Occasionally they felt something akin to an addict, and squandering abilities was the only way to dispatch this addicting sensation.

In her words, the clients in need of "help" were like forbidden drugs emitting scents all the time; she found it hard not to notice them.

Zero was always uncomfortable whenever she arrived in The First Region.

The feeling of addiction without being able to do anything was not pleasant, and during these times, she became much quieter, even reducing her often sharp-tongued remarks.

This was Song Lan’s first time attending Anfiya’s parent-teacher conference. He arrived at the classroom half an hour early and sat at Anfiya’s desk. According to Lu Xiang, Anfiya’s academic performance had always been at the top of the class, and for a child who had undergone so much Prosthesis Modification that they had suffered from Cyber mental illness, exams were really no challenge at all.

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