However, after a tour of the grounds, he found that there wasn't anything new here, only a group of soldiers and Martial Artists silently giving their all. He had once thought Dragon's Dive Pavilion was mysterious, but now it seemed plain and unremarkable.
In the end, he found Wu and had him lead him out of Dragon's Dive Pavilion. Then, he simply flew away. He didn't want to take the helicopter because it was too slow.
Before long, he was back at the villa. "Zi Xuan!"
Hearing his voice, Wei Zixuan immediately stood up. "Didn't you go to Dragon's Dive Pavilion?"
"I've been granted the title of 'Honorary Major General.' Although I don't have any substantial power, I do have some special privileges," Chen Zheng said softly.
"Major General?" Wei Zixuan asked in surprise. "So, does that mean I should be called Mrs. General?" Her eyes sparkled with anticipation.
"If you want to see it that way, that's fine by me," Chen Zheng said, a mischievous glint in his eye. "So, Mrs. General, shall we... delve into the true essence of life?"
Wei Zixuan's face immediately turned crimson. "What is wrong with you?" she said, flustered. "My second uncle just called and invited us over for dinner."
"Oh! Well then, alright!" Chen Zheng replied with a helpless sigh.
Ever since he began practicing the Nine Suns Divine Art, he found that certain desires had become much stronger. I already have a plan. As soon as things settle down in the Imperial Capital, I'll head home to Yun City. The things I long for are there... two fertile fields awaiting my cultivation.
Soon, the two of them set off together and quickly arrived at Xiao Yi's residence. Xiao Mei, who had been waiting for some time, hurried over to greet them as soon as she saw them. The three walked side by side into the luxurious villa.
"Zi Xuan, you're finally here! Come, sit and rest for a bit. Your uncle will be back soon, and there's just one more dish in the kitchen!" Liu Ya's voice called out.
"Okay, Auntie!" Wei Zixuan replied, then began a pleasant conversation with Xiao Mei. Chen Zheng idly scrolled through his phone.
Before long, Xiao Yi returned home. Liu Ya emerged from the kitchen and invited everyone into the dining room for dinner.
Under the dazzling dining room lights, Chen Zheng keenly caught the somber look in Xiao Yi's eyes. Liu Ya, who knew her husband well, noticed it immediately and asked with concern, "Darling, why do you look so troubled? Is there something on your mind?"
Xiao Yi took a sip of his wine and sighed helplessly. "Ah, it's just business troubles."
"Second Uncle, hasn't your business been flourishing? Yan Shuiyu's products have a top-notch reputation. What could be bothering you?" Wei Zixuan asked, puzzled.
"There's nothing to worry about with the products," Xiao Yi nodded, then paused before continuing. "But for some reason, many groups in the Imperial Capital have started to suppress Yan Shuiyu. Our Xiao Family can't afford to lose the revenue from it now."
"If Yan Shuiyu is under pressure, it will have a huge impact on us as well," Liu Ya added worriedly. "When will this situation turn around?"
"What? Have those big conglomerates in the Imperial Capital gone mad? How dare they make a move on Yan Shuiyu?" Xiao Mei couldn't help but exclaim in shock. Yan Shuiyu is a commercial behemoth valued at two trillion. How many companies could possibly compete with it?
"A single company, or even two, might not be able to shake Yan Shuiyu's position. But what if a dozen of them join forces?" Xiao Yi shook his head lightly. "Then, their combined power would be enough to topple Yan Shuiyu's market status."
At this, everyone's brows furrowed.
"Perhaps the rise of Yan Shuiyu has struck a nerve with some powerful people," Chen Zheng mused.
Everyone nodded in agreement, as this seemed to be the only reasonable explanation. After all, Yan Shuiyu had grown as fast as a storm, so it was only natural that it would invite some backlash. However, they all felt this situation would pass quickly. The quality of Yan Shuiyu's products was undeniable, so there shouldn't be any major, long-term problems. With that, the group moved on from the topic.
As the sun set, Chen Zheng and Wei Zixuan bid farewell to Xiao Yi's family. On the way back, a worried Wei Zixuan asked Chen Zheng if he should look into what was happening. Chen Zheng just smiled and shook his head, saying confidently that Zhuge Xiyu would notify him immediately if there was a real emergency. Hand in hand, the two returned to their love nest.
「The next day」
A sleek Rolls-Royce drove through the gates of Yan Shuiyu. An elegant woman in professional attire and with an extraordinary aura stepped out of the car. Surrounded by bodyguards, she entered the company headquarters.
Slick hurried into Zhuge Xiyu's office. "She's here again. That troublesome woman."
Hearing this news, Zhuge Xiyu's brow furrowed. "Let her in," she sighed, a hint of exhaustion in her eyes.
Slick nodded in understanding and turned to open the door. A tall woman walked in gracefully.
"Miss Zhuge, what is your decision?" Her voice was as pleasant as a harp's strings. She didn't sit, but instead stood before the desk, looking down at Zhuge Xiyu.
Though deeply unsettled, Zhuge Xiyu responded firmly, "Assistant Huang, please inform Young Master Su that I will never hand over the affairs of Yan Shuiyu to anyone else."
Assistant Huang, full name Huang Yun, was the assistant to Su Zhe of the ancient Su Family martial arts clan. Faced with Zhuge Xiyu's answer, Huang Yun's expression didn't change, as if she had expected this response.
"Miss Zhuge, are you still so stubborn?" Huang Yun said coolly. "You have already witnessed Young Master Su's methods. Do you truly believe you can resist?"
Zhuge Xiyu sighed inwardly. Even if I can't resist, I will never compromise. Yan Shuiyu must not fall into another's hands.
In the bustling metropolis, Yan Shuiyu shone like a dazzling pearl, and Zhuge Xiyu was its guardian. She held thirty percent of the company's shares, but her heart belonged entirely to Chen Zheng. In her world, everything about Yan Shuiyu belonged to Chen Zheng, including herself.
However, Su Zhe of the Su Family was like a greedy wolf. He not only coveted the rich prize that was Yan Shuiyu, but he also desired Zhuge Xiyu herself, wishing to possess her completely. How could she ever submit to him?
Ignoring her defiance, Huang Yun continued, "Miss Zhuge, I advise you to accept Young Master Su's offer. You may not understand this, but Young Master Su and the Su Family exist on a level beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."
"Follow Young Master Su, and you will not lose out. On the contrary, you could soar like a phoenix. You must have noticed that fifteen major entities have been suppressing you recently—all of them are giants with capital of over 500 billion!"
"This is merely a casual display of Young Master Su's power; they acted on their own as if compelled by a spell!"
"If Young Master Su were to utilize his family's full power, dozens more corporations of that size would leap out like hungry wolves to aid him."
"Your Yan Shuiyu may be worth two trillion, but compared to the Su Family, it is nothing but a drop in the ocean."
Although the ancient martial families were mostly detached from the mundane world, if they chose to act, countless people would flock to do their bidding.
Zhuge Xiyu's face turned pale. The pressure on her shoulders felt as heavy as a mountain. Huang Yun watched her quietly, saying nothing more.
After a long time, Zhuge Xiyu finally spoke, her voice strained. "I still cannot accept his conditions."
With those words, she leaned back in her chair as if she had exhausted all her strength. Huang Yun simply nodded, then turned and left Yan Shuiyu.
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