?Mobile reading Wang, a second-generation star, was furious, his face dark with anger. "Li Manager, how can your assistant be so unpolished? This isn't the way one approaches business negotiations, is it? I'm not saying I can only work with your Da Qin Group—I want you to understand that!" Qin smiled lightly. "General Wang, what kind of attitude do you expect? Do you want me to be overly respectful, bowing and scraping? I must say, that's not something I've always been. It's true that customers are gods—though, of course, that only holds if you first become my customer. We haven't even begun discussing the actual business matters, nor has the partnership been formally finalized. Yet here you are, already treating me like a god. Isn't that a bit premature?" The message was clear: I'll treat you well once I've earned your money—this is perfectly reasonable. But right now, your money is still in your pocket, not yet in mine. So why should I be so courteous? And you yourself admitted that money in your pocket doesn't always end up in someone else's. With his current status, the girls around him don't place much importance on money. Moreover, the company is thriving, making it even less necessary to compromise for a single deal. Qin, the young magnate, frequently instills in them the philosophy of "having it is fortune, losing it is fate." Therefore, whether or not a deal is finalized holds little significance, since everyone in the family clearly understands that even if a deal succeeds, it merely adds a modest, unremarkable figure to their savings—nothing more. Most importantly, the entire family is now cultivators on the path to transcendence; they will eventually ascend. Wouldn't they have to carry all their wealth with them before that? Even if they did, would the celestial realm recognize the legitimacy of RMB upon arrival? The second-generation star child believes she has pinned down Chen Yue's weakness—just a mere assistant. I simply don't believe you'd willingly give up such a significant deal to protect him. You'll just have to come asking for it. When you're begging me, bowing and scraping, I'll have all the power I want—haha! The second-generation star couldn't help but start dreaming big, believing this collaboration would benefit him greatly, and thus seeing no reason to easily give up. In both entertainment and corporate worlds, it's common to go to any lengths to achieve one's goals—without such a mindset, how could unwritten rules even develop? However, his dreams were quickly shattered. Chen Yue stood up gracefully, calmly declaring, "Then, we'll be leaving now. Goodbye!" Throughout her speech, she didn't even glance at the second-generation star once. In her heart, Qin Feng was always first—followed by her colleagues and parents—then by the vibrant daily life of her staff—and finally, work-related matters. Since the work had been pushed to the end and it was clear that Qin Feng didn't particularly like this self-assured second-generation star, there was no point in lingering—so they simply decided to head back. Wang was left stunned. What did this mean? I played my cards close to my chest, and now you're playing even harder. Thus, he watched helplessly as the two left the conference room, standing alone amidst the mess. It wasn't until after a while that he regained his composure, slammed his desk, and exclaimed angrily, "The people from Da Qin Group are too good! I can't bear this. I'm determined to retaliate. That young lady, Chen—she'll be on her knees begging me one day. And Qin Feng—that boy? He's finished!" He stepped out of the conference room and waved toward the corridor. Two men in black suits with sunglasses immediately approached. One of them spoke calmly, "Boss, what's the instruction?" The second-generation star, with a regal air, replied, "Follow the man and woman who just left. Keep an eye on where they're going. Report back to me at all times." "Yes, sir." Both nodded simultaneously and then turned to leave. Wang, in addition to being a second-tier star and the company's CEO, had a hidden identity—one that stemmed from his youth. Like other "second-generation" executives, he had once been arrogant and even committed several questionable actions during his early career, which had laid the foundation for his current standing. The entertainment industry is complex, and rather than fading over time, this background has actually deepened. Fifteen minutes later, a subordinate reported the first update: the two had not returned to the Da Qin Group but had instead gone to a restaurant on the street. Another team member sent a follow-up message stating that Chen Yue held a high position within the Da Qin Group and reportedly had a certain level of intimacy with the chairman. "Hmph. Indeed, not what he seems—still pretending to be pure in front of me." "The second-generation star immediately called the first group and said: 'They're having dinner, right? Give them some discomfort—focus mainly on the man, and try not to disturb the women!' 'Understood,' the assistant replied calmly over the phone. Qin was always practical—she’d take action to silence those people. Could it really be waste just because I ordered more? While feasting, she quietly said, “Yueyue, we’ve been noticed!” “Really?” The beautiful counselor gracefully set down her chopsticks, wiped her lips with a tissue, and said, “When did this happen?” “Since we left the Star-Generation company,” he added. “The visitors aren’t friendly—probably sent by them.”