Chapter 65: Red-Crowned Cranes Courtship Sparring
With a cool and detached tone, he said, "It is no trouble at all. My place is spacious enough. We can clear out a room for your family and the green peacocks. You can simply move back once your own house is rebuilt."
Jiang Cha pondered this for a moment. The Song family estate was indeed quite large, consisting of three separate houses.
One was for their own living quarters, while the other two were used for storage.
The Song family had accumulated a vast amount of miscellaneous items, the majority of which belonged to Song Bo.
Many of these were delicate and costly scientific instruments.
Regarding the ten-year crude oil procurement contract, the first year stipulates the purchase of one million barrels, with an annual incremental increase of ten percent thereafter.
From a spectator's perspective, the more flamboyant a move, the better it looks. But for professional competitors, exposing one's new skills so recklessly is sheer foolishness. Naturally, the impact of deploying a brand-new skill differs vastly depending on whether the opponent is prepared for it or not.
This assumes there will be no interference—such as from Yuan Shao, who was highly likely to instigate a rebellion, or unexpected disruptions midway through the plan.
However, with Li Guohao joining a new television station, compounded by a series of butterfly effects, the business of Michael Li's core enterprise, the soft drink factory, began to steadily decline. Faced with a shortage of capital, Michael Li entertained the thought of selling off a portion of his shares in the television station.
Pausing briefly, he continued, "Gentlemen, our confrontation against the world's top financial consortiums is fraught with difficulties. But have you gentlemen considered this?"
At this moment, Zhang Yi knew very well that what Xu Jiefang had said actually reflected the intentions of Shen Huanghe. Yet, to ensure that Huaxia gained a comprehensive understanding of the capital markets, Zhang Yi had no choice but to let Shen Huanghe and his associates draw valuable experience from the negotiations with IBM.
The former inflicts direct damage, which is tied to troop attributes, whereas the latter inflicts lingering secondary damage, completely unrelated to troop attributes.
Perhaps having received a definitive response from Li Guohao, Michael Sandberg's very first action upon returning was to have his staff track down and compile all accounts opened by Guohao Group employees at HSBC.
Mu Chunchao, Yelü Yuanyi, and the others sneered with disdain, strode into the tent, and brushed away their tears with a sweep of their sleeves.
Leaving aside the fact that a twenty percent equity stake represented a value nearing one billion, Ling Hao looked nothing like a wealthy man.
"Pardon the intrusion! I am Ling Hao!" The newcomer touched the tip of his nose, looked calmly at Zhong Tuling, and replied.
Not to mention that he also had Yulia controlling the sole remaining, self-recovered stray Eye of the Eagle 0136 to help him monitor and wrap up the loose ends.
At that moment, guided by Xue Zihao, the two arrived at the top-floor restaurant of a seaside establishment boasting exceptional scenery. Stretching out before their eyes was the boundless, shimmering blue ocean, greeted by gentle, caressing sea breezes, creating a uniquely delightful ambiance.
Yet everything was different now, for synchronization had finally been achieved! This made him feel as though he were finally a normal human being.
The hills were not high—at least not tall enough to obstruct the hundreds-of-meters-tall South Heavenly Gate—allowing people to spot it from a considerable distance away.
"Why should I be the one to leave? I still want to talk to Mom! All of you only know how to busy yourselves with your own affairs and never come to see Mom. I am the only one who comes here to keep her company every single day!" Wu Xueyu protested defiantly.
Han Lu said no more. He accepted the riding crop, then watched the master and servant ascend the mountain, his expression carrying a hint of complexity.
This trace of reluctance flickered across his wise face, suddenly making him look almost childlike, and quite endearing.
Following Ye Guxian's words, a ball of golden flame materialized directly in the palm of his hand. As the Annihilation Profound Fire emerged, the ambient temperature around them steadily climbed.
Hearing Sima Feixue speak thusly, a surge of affection for her arose within Zhang Jialiang's heart, though he still said, "You must mind your rest and not overwork yourself. Go back to Jinhua; this is not a place where you should stay."
"Qiu Lihua's voice over the phone was filled with boundless joy." Upon hearing this, Zhang Jialiang was startled and asked, "You've divorced Meng Hongjun?"