"You may be peers, but he is far inferior to you. He can't go out and take charge himself, and can only stay by my side."
He explained the identity of the young man to Lance, so he wouldn't worry too much, while praising Lance, achieving multiple goals.
See, who said the Admiral doesn't know these fake courtesies and political platitudes?
It's just a matter of suitability, not capability.
Lance nodded with a smile, "A very energetic young man."
But that's as far as it goes, "You just mentioned... there's a possibility of making millions in a year. Tell me your thoughts, any difficulties, let's see how we can solve them."
A profit of thirty or fifty thousand isn't worth much effort, but a million is enough to do something.
Lance didn't immediately state what he wanted, instead he asked, "Admiral, I believe for the soldiers, this behavior cannot be purely seen as escorting for relief."
