Chapter 13 Contest
Chapter 13 Contest
As night deepened, the boundless darkness enveloped Lancheng, and the dazzling neon lights formed a long river, shimmering faintly in the night.
The Bugatti was parked on the side of the road. The black Bugatti was a limited edition, with a sleek and sharp body, exuding nobility and grandeur.
Mirror Bar
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A rich aroma of alcohol filled the air, intoxicating and slightly dizzying. Multicolored neon lights intertwined, their patterns cleverly cutting through the viewer's vision, creating a hazy, dreamlike scene. The lights flickered, seemingly dancing to music, uplifting the spirits and immersing everyone in the joyful atmosphere.
However, against this backdrop of hustle and bustle, a man sat quietly on a single sofa, a stark contrast to his surroundings. His legs were elegantly crossed, radiating a powerful aura that made people hesitant to approach. A waiter beside him carefully offered him cigarettes and a lighter, which the man accepted, slowly lighting the cigarette. Then, he slightly narrowed his eyes, held the slender cigarette between his fingers, and took a deep drag.
As white smoke slowly rose, the man's face was gradually shrouded in a thin layer of smoke, obscuring his expression. But from his straight nose, sharply defined jawline, and deep-set eyes, one could sense an indescribable air of authority and charisma. He sat there silently, motionless like a statue, only the cigarette in his hand burning continuously, as if telling a story from his heart.
“Elvis, you’re finally back! I thought you’d stay in Australia forever and never come back to Lan City.” The bar owner and Fu Shiling had known each other for a long time; they had shared an unforgettable experience together in faraway Australia. Now, seeing his old friend return, the owner couldn’t hide his joy and personally delivered several bottles of his treasured wines to their booth.
Unlike other bustling places, the atmosphere here is exceptionally quiet. There's no loud music or boisterous voices, only soft lighting casting shadows on the tables, creating a tranquil and mysterious ambiance. This unique atmosphere seems to allow one to forget all worries and immerse oneself in one's own world.
Fu Shiling sat quietly in the booth, gently swirling his wine glass, his gaze unfocused as he stared into the distance. He exuded an air of languid indifference, seemingly oblivious to everything around him.
"Of course I'm coming back... to take back everything that rightfully belongs to me!" The man's eyes were firm and sharp, as if burning with a raging fire.
Then, he took a deep breath and said, "So, in the days to come, I may come to see you frequently. I hope to get some key information from you."
The other party nodded without hesitation and replied, "OK, no problem at all! Since you trust me, just let me know if you need any help. I will do my best to support you to the end!"
After saying that, the man didn't forget to crack a joke, deliberately calling out in a teasing tone, "But once things are done, don't forget your loyal little brother, Mr. Fu."
After saying that, they tapped their glasses together lightly, and then tilted their heads back and drank it all in one gulp.
"Elvis, I have some exclusive insider information!" After setting down his glass, one of them said mysteriously, "I heard that the famous international jewelry designer, Mr. Kimmac, is about to arrive in Lan City from the United States! You know, this master is world-renowned, and I heard that the Fu family specially invited him from the faraway United States! If you can successfully intercept him... it would be an absolutely golden opportunity for you!"
Fu Shiling remained silent, but in fact, he had already secretly begun to plan and quickly devised a detailed scheme.
傅氏
President's Office
"Mr. Fu, breaking news! Mr. Kimmac has arrived at the airport. I've already arranged for someone to pick her up and safely take her to her hotel so she can get some rest. Tomorrow we'll be holding a grand gala, and we'll definitely invite Ms. Kimmac to attend. This is a fantastic opportunity to showcase the boundless possibilities of our collaboration with this international superstar! I'm confident this event will be a sensation and become the focus of the industry!" Qi Chu said to him.
Fu Shiyue sat upright in that luxurious chair, slowly turning around and gazing calmly and deeply ahead.
His voice was deep and magnetic, carrying an invisible authority: "Now, you need to focus all your efforts on preparing for tomorrow's press conference. This is of utmost importance and cannot be overlooked. I hope you can carefully check every detail to ensure everything is arranged perfectly and without any mistakes. If you have any questions or need any assistance, please let me know."
After saying this, Fu Shiyue nodded slightly, indicating that the other party could leave. His gaze remained firm and composed, as if he were contemplating plans for the distant future. A tense and serious atmosphere permeated the entire room, inspiring a sense of awe in everyone present.
Qi Chu nodded and then left the office.
Then, he slowly picked up the phone, his eyes revealing a hint of determination and seriousness. He took a deep breath and said into the phone, "Xiao Yun, from now on, you will arrange for people to closely monitor Fu Shiling's every move. If you discover any abnormalities or suspicious behavior, report to me immediately! Remember, you must not let your guard down!"
He paused, then added, "There's another very important point: we absolutely cannot allow him to act recklessly or cause trouble at any important occasion. We must ensure that everything proceeds smoothly according to plan, without the slightest error." He knew very well that tomorrow's press conference was crucial, and Fu Shiling was highly likely to be present. Therefore, he had to keep a close eye on his movements and not give him any opportunity to disrupt his carefully crafted plan.
A deep, decisive voice came from the other end of the phone: "Don't worry, I know what to do." Hearing such a crisp and decisive answer, he breathed a slight sigh of relief, but his vigilance remained unwavering. He knew that his battle with this person had only just begun…
As night fell, countless lanterns shone brightly, their lights creating a scene reminiscent of stars fallen to earth. The evening's party was bustling with activity and filled with lively celebration.
In the bustling metropolis of Lancheng, prominent figures from powerful and wealthy corporations flocked to tonight's grand event. Dressed in splendid attire and sporting confident smiles, they entered the venue exchanging pleasantries. These were business elites, social celebrities, and tycoons from various industries, rarely seen together on ordinary days, but gathered here today for a special reason.
The atmosphere was incredibly lively, with people whispering and discussing various topics. Some were discussing the latest market trends and business opportunities; others were exchanging industry news and insights. Everyone seemed exceptionally energetic, as if this was their stage to showcase their strength and charisma. This event undoubtedly became the focus of attention for the citizens of Lanzhou, attracting countless eyes.
Fu Shiyue stood tall and slender, as straight as a pine tree, amidst the bustling crowd, his right hand naturally holding a wine glass filled with red wine. His deep, calm eyes were like a still pond, undisturbed yet containing endless meaning; the exquisitely tailored suit he wore accentuated his upright and imposing figure, exuding an air of grandeur.
At this moment, standing shoulder to shoulder with Fu Shiyue was a foreign man. This man wore a well-tailored, high-quality black suit that perfectly accentuated his muscular physique. He sported a thick, neatly combed beard, and his golden eyes shone like dazzling jewels, leaving a lasting impression.
“Hi, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Mr. Kimmac.” He said in fluent Chinese, but upon closer listening, one could tell that his speech was a little slow and his tone was somewhat hesitant, as if he had not yet fully mastered the language.
The well-dressed, elegant business elites around him stepped forward, smiled, extended their hands, shook hands politely, and said warmly, "Welcome!" Then, they all raised their exquisite wine glasses, gently touching the sides of the glasses together to express their sincerest welcome.
"Long time no see, Mr. Fu." Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Shiyue slowly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound. He saw two figures walking in from outside the door, one of whom was his half-brother, Fu Shiling.
Fu Shiling, dressed in a well-tailored dark suit, strode in with steady steps; the person walking beside him wore a snow-white suit, standing tall and straight, exuding an elegant and extraordinary air. Only after the two approached did Fu Shiyue see the white-clad man's face clearly, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
It turned out that Lu Zhiyan from Wan Shen Group had also come along. Fu Shiyue thought to himself, "I didn't expect to see President Lu of Wan Shen here today..." However, when his gaze swept over Fu Shiling again, his eyes became even colder, and he smiled slightly, saying indifferently, "Oh?... And you too." His words seemed to be full of disdain and mockery towards Fu Shiling.
“Mr. Fu, I didn’t come here today just to argue with you. I heard Mr. Kimmac is coming! I’ve heard a lot about him since I was in Australia, and I’ve always admired him!” Fu Shiling leaned forward, getting closer to the other man, and turned his head, his face full of smugness. He said provocatively, “I’m quite interested to see how you plan to handle this legendary figure, Mr. Kimmac. Don’t disappoint me!” He raised an eyebrow and smirked, seemingly eager to see the other man make a fool of himself.
He turned and stared at him coldly: "You've really gone to great lengths for the Fu family. You've partnered with Wan Shen?" Fu Shiyue snorted coldly, "You think I don't know what you're up to? But don't forget, the Fu family is ultimately mine."
There was a glint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
Lu Zhiyan interrupted with a smile, saying, "Shi Ling, don't be so impulsive. We're all just trying to do business, why make things so tense?"
Fu Shiling glared at him. "Stop pretending to be a good person. I'm not buying it."
Mr. Kimmac stepped forward to break the tension between them. He looked at Fu Shiling and quickly smoothed things over, "Oh? These gentlemen are my fans. They admired me so much back in Australia. We can have a good chat later, but for now, let's not let small things affect everyone's mood." Then, he looked at Fu Shiyue and said in fluent English, "Mr. Yue, however, our cooperation must continue."
Fu Shiyue smiled and turned to him, saying, "Of course, Mr. Kimmac, let's talk about the details of the collaboration first."
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