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    Roman Resort Hotel.


    This humble four-star establishment nestled in the heart of Huahai City seemed like an inconspicuous choice for Liu Yong amidst the abundance of opulent five-star hotels the city had to offer.


    Curiosity arose as to why Liu Yong had settled for a lower-tier amodation when the talks between the two parties were scheduled, not at the esteemed Global Shipping Group but within the walls of this unassuming hotel. Instead of Liu Yong himself, Hu Shijun stood as the representative of the Global Shipping Group.


    As the clock struck nine in the morning, Myron and his entourage arrived punctually at the hotel, finding their way to the conference room designated for the meeting. The time they have ticked away, minute by minute.


    Nearly an hourter, close to ten o''clock, Hu Shijun finally arrived, apanied by more than ten individuals who had regrettably fallen behind schedule.


    Though Myron simmered with frustration, he carefully concealed his anger behind a mask ofposure. When Hu Shijun and his party entered the room, Myron rose, offering a warm smile and greeting.


    With both sides seated, the discussion promptly delved into the heart of the matter—resolving the ongoing dispute over retrieving the twenty-seven cultural relics. Myron and his team made their intentions clear: they sought the return of the treasured artifacts with nopromises.


    However, Hu Shijun presented a condition that unsettled Myron. In exchange for the cultural relics, the Global Shipping Group demanded a staggering two billion US dors and exclusive docking rights for their ships at YD''s three major ports. Myron''s face betrayed a hint of astonishment as he swiftly voiced his objection, deeming the condition exorbitant and the mary figure astronomical.


    Meanwhile, Liu Yong revelled in his absence from the negotiations; his spirits uplifted and at ease. Hu Shijun, on the other hand, appeared nonchnt about the conversation''s oue. As far as he was concerned, the conditions had beenid out, and if the other party agreed, the money would be paid, and the goods would be delivered. If they declined, the conversation woulde to an abrupt end.


    As noon approached, Liu Yong ventured out alone in his luxurious sports car, driving to the gate of Li Changle''s school. He sent her a message, expressing his desire to share a lunch. Before long, a reply from Li Changle appeared, eagerly epting the invitation. Liu Yong smiled, stowed away his phone, and leaned casually against his imposing vehicle, awaiting Li Changle''s emergence.


    Liu Yong couldn''t help but notice the attention he garnered from passersby, particrly young women who couldn''t resist stealing nces in his direction. "Could it be that I am blessed with such attractiveness that these beauties find me irresistible?" Liu Yong pondered briefly, only to realize that it wasn''t his charm but rather his youth and wealth that captivated them.


    Momentster, an enchanting woman strolled by. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Liu Yong, prompting her to strike up a conversation. "Excuse me, young man, your car is simply magnificent. May I take some photos with it?"


    Liu Yong smiled and obligingly took a step back. "Certainly, feel free to take pictures on your own."


    Delighted, the fashionable woman proceeded to capture several selfies with her phone. Then, she yfully requested, "Could you take a few photos of me as well? I''m enamored with your car."


    Liu Yong sighed inwardly, fully aware of the woman''s intentions. Taking a picture together would only be the beginning, inevitably leading to other requests, such as adding each other on social media or even requesting a ride in his car.


    Declining her request, Liu Yong gently shook his head. He knew all too well where this interaction could lead. "I''m sorry, but my girlfriend will being out soon."


    The fashionable woman''s disappointment was palpable, although she swiftly recovered, understanding that it wasmonce for someone young and prosperous to have a partner. Unfazed by the existence of a girlfriend, she remained confident in her appeal. After all, with a swift maneuver, any corner could be dug into.


    Observing Liu Yong''s refusal to indulge her, she made onest attempt, "Brother, can I add you on WeChat? I truly adore your car."


    Liu Yong''s smile grew wry as he mused the persistence of young women when money was involved. Some clung to wealthy individuals like sticky brown sugar. However, he politely declined, saying, "I''m sorry, I don''t have my phone."


    The fashionable woman pursed her lips, contemting an adorable pout. Still, before she could act upon it, Liu Yong swiftly stepped forward. In her peripheral vision, she caught sight of an exquisitely beautiful girl, towering at least 1.7 meters, outshining her in both figure and appearance. Feeling embarrassed, she quietly retreated, allowing Li Changle to take centre stage.


    Li Changle approached Liu Yong, amused by the encounter. "Brother Yong, did another girl strike up a conversation with you?"


    Liu Yong exined, "She initiated the conversation, but I didn''t pay much attention to her."<novelsnext></novelsnext>


    Li Changle yfully remarked, "That''s for the best. I should keep a closer eye on you, or else someone might snatch you away unintentionally."


    Liu Yong reassured her, "No, that will never happen. You have nothing to worry about."


    Li Changle grinned, casting a charming and morous nce at Liu Yong. A young man passing by caught sight of this enchanting sight and found himself momentarily mesmerized, only to identally stumble into a ditch, eliciting a mischievousugh from Li Changle.


    Concerned about further mishaps, Liu Yong hurriedly ushered her into the car, closed the door, and drove away, lest another unsuspecting soul falls victim to a ditch or collide with arge tree.


    During lunch, the two enjoyed a warm and delightful meal at a cozy restaurant for couples. In the afternoon, Liu Yong returned to hispany.


    Soon after settling into his office, Hu Shijun knocked on the door and entered.


    Liu Yong inquired, "How did the negotiations go?"


    Hu Shijun reported, "Initially, the YD representatives deemed our conditions excessive and attempted to bargain. However, I allowed no room forpromise."


    "They eventually recognized our unwavering stance, and it seems they had no choice but to reluctantly agree. We have a formal agreement here. Take a look," Hu Shijun said, presenting the document.


    Liu Yong examined it attentively with a happy face.


    "Excellent. This matter is finally settled, and the two billion US dors has been sessfully transferred to our ount. We will fulfil our end of the bargain by returning the cultural relics."


    Liu Yong had no intention of keeping the cultural relics for himself. They were merely a means to pressure the YD representatives, a tool to express his discontent. Making money was not his sole objective.


    Not long after, Qiu Yang entered the room, brimming with excitement.


    "Boss, we''ve received the full two billion US dors, an impressive sum. It''s already in our ount!"


    Upon hearing this, Liu Yong burst intoughter.


    -Haha!


    Two billion dors credited to his ount—a genuinely satisfying oue!


    With the Global Shipping Group receiving substantial sums of money one after another, Liu Yong began to feel a sense of wealth and power. Qiu Yang, too, felt the change in his hands. With money at their disposal, they were a formidable team.


    Staying true to his word, Liu Yong returned the two boxes containing 27 cultural relics in the afternoon, prompting a quiet sigh of relief from Myron and his colleagues. Unlike the empty promises made by others, Liu Yong always followed through on hismitments. Once he promised to deliver, he made sure to fulfil his word.


    Transporting the artifacts, however, was their responsibility. After handing over the items, Liu Yong considered it their own business to figure out how to transport them.