A beautiful woman is like jade; a beautiful woman is like a rainbow. Daina tore up her newly purchased airplane tickets right there and gave a passionate kiss to Gao Liang in front of everyone, excitedly saying, "I'm so silly! I never thought my husband could be so magical! Yes, surely it's the messenger of Yahweh who's been helping you! I'm so happy! To meet such a wonderful husband!" "Mr. Gao Liang! Our company needs outstanding employees like you. To express our sincerity, I'd like to announce on behalf of the board that you may now state your wish—anything you desire, and I will make it come true!" Kenneth said sincerely. "I'd like to combine work with study!" Gao Liang naturally expressed his request. "Excellent! Our company places great emphasis on talent development. I can now openly tell you that you can earn your place at a university in California based solely on your abilities, with the company covering half of the tuition!" Kenneth said. "Stanford University is the most renowned university in California!" "Dai Mengna suggested the school for Gao Liang, but then shook her head and said, 'This school has a very high admission standard!' 'Gao Liang, what do you think?' Kenneth asked. 'I'm very satisfied! Thank you, Mr. Chairman, for your support! I'm determined to get into a top university to continue my studies, combining work and academics, applying what I learn to create value for the company!' Gao Liang's words deeply impressed Kenneth. Dai Mengna and Gao Liang shared a deep understanding—just one glance was enough to convey their thoughts. They smiled at each other, for as a couple from different countries, their hearts were truly intertwined. After Gao Liang's remarkable achievements at Electronic Arts' headquarters became widely known, he quickly became a star. Every time he appeared, a large crowd of fans gathered around him, clapping and praising, 'Gao Liang! A Chinese! Truly impressive!' Peter, the chief designer, completely changed his previous hostility, realizing that continuing to hinder Hualight would do him no good. Though he was a key figure in the company, Kenneth, the CEO, still held strong influence and appeal within the board. Even if Peter withdrew his investment, it would only make a superficial impact, as the company was thriving and attracting increasing private investments, steadily growing its capital. While he didn't particularly like Hualight, taking a firm stance now would only leave him with unfavorable outcomes. Thus, in front of everyone, Peter forced a warm, friendly smile toward Hualight and placed only moderate pressure on him in his design department, demonstrating a highly human-centered approach. This sudden shift, however, left Hualight feeling out of place, finding himself drowsy and unstimulated during office hours, watching others work more diligently and feeling a sense of guilt about his monthly salary of $10,000. Since the work has become more relaxed, it's time to step out and explore. This Saturday, Hengliang, Damengna, Mike, and his girlfriend Julie drove to San Francisco. The city where the company is headquartered, Redwood City, is only a short distance from San Francisco, so they arrived in no time. San Francisco, also known as "San Francisco" or "the Three Cities" in Chinese, is located on the western coast of California, on the San Francisco Peninsula. Covering an area of 47 square miles, it is surrounded by water on three sides, offering a beautiful environment and is famously known as a mountain city. With a mild winter and cool summer, and abundant sunshine, it is widely regarded as one of the most beloved cities in the United States. Discovered by the Spanish in 1769 and joined into the United States in 1848, the city has a population of approximately 760,000, of whom 250,000 are Chinese. It rapidly developed during the mid-19th century during the gold rush era, and the Chinese community referred to it as "Golden Mountain." To distinguish it from Melbourne, Australia, it was later San Francisco is a peninsula, bordered by the sea on three sides, with a moist, salty breeze gently nourishing every street in the city. The topography resembles Xiamen's Gulangyu Island, scaled up tenfold—not just in size, but also in slope. The steepest roads are particularly grueling. Some slopes are no ordinary inclines, reaching as steep as 45 degrees. "High Light!" Mike, driving with his girlfriend Julie, stopped the car at a steep incline of about 50 degrees, calling out to High Light, who was driving the Shenyang King, "Why don't we have a race to see who can reach the top first?" Without waiting for High Light's response, Daimeng, who was in the passenger seat, removed her sunglasses with graceful hands, expressing mild frustration: "Mike! Are you crazy? High Light is just new to the U.S., with a brand-new car—don't make it difficult for him!" "Forget it, Mike! You're a well-known race driver in San Francisco—how could you possibly compete with him?" Julie was proud of having a well-known racing driver as her boyfriend, and in front of Hao Liang and Daimeng, she kissed Mike’s beard-covered face with a bright red lip, giving Hao Liang a look of disdain. Hao Liang’s response surprised all three of them. He said, “Great! I’ve got this today!” Daimeng, looking at the steep incline before her, grew uneasy. She quickly grasped Hao Liang’s sleeve and whispered softly into his ear, “Husband, are you really going to win? You’re only racing for the first time! I just taught you, and you still don’t even know the most basic maneuvers. How can I feel confident?” “Wife! Didn’t you see how Julie looks down on me? You’re such a beautiful woman. If I don’t win, how can I possibly be your husband? Of course, there’s a condition for my victory!” Gao Liang watched Dai Mengna wearing a strapless top today, her ample breasts standing out like two towering mountains, with deep valleys between them—so inviting that he just wanted to reach up and gently massage them. Comparing her to Zhang Yurong, Gao Liang thought: Dai Mengna’s bust was truly enormous! The American woman’s breasts were absolutely massive—without giving them a good massage tonight, he’d be truly disappointing his ancestors. As he was lost in these thoughts, Dai Mengna softly said, “Honey, what are your conditions? Please tell me quickly!” “You’ve got to agree first!” Gao Liang stared at her stunning bust, and before Dai Mengna could respond, Mike interjected, “Gao Liang, have you made up your minds?” “How could he possibly compare with her? Even if he did, how could he possibly win?” Julie laughed. Dai Mengna hesitated, remained silent. Then Julie glanced at her and said, “Dai Mengna, I really can’t understand what you’re thinking—how could you have chosen a Chinese man as your boyfriend?” "With your conditions, I'm certain I can find a husband who's a thousand times cooler than him!" This statement stung Dana's heart. She suppressed her inner anger and said, "Very well! I'll agree to have my boyfriend race against your boyfriend! We'll see who has the more outstanding partner! I believe my choice is right—even though he won't drive!" "Dana, I've made my decision—I'm withdrawing from the competition!" High Guang smiled oddly, which drove Dana to stamp her feet in frustration. Indeed, as expected, Julie spoke coldly and sarcastically, "Dana, didn't you see? My boyfriend is truly the most outstanding!" Just as Dana was about to vent her emotions, she noticed High Guang gazing at her deeply—his affectionate gaze made her lower her head, and she felt a little shy, softly saying, "Husband! I promise you! As long as you win!" "Husband, didn't you hear? Please, let me say it again!" High Guang deliberately spoke loudly, his face radiating a mischievous smile. "I said, as long as you win!" "You make me promise anything!" Daimona exclaimed loudly, but then noticed something was off. Like a little bird, she flew over and landed in Huang's arms, extended her neck, bit gently at Huang's ear, and blushed, saying, "You're so bad! Watch me bite off your ears!" Huang cried out for mercy—immediately, a faint mark appeared on his ear. He never thought Daimona would actually start biting his ears. "Are you two ready?" Julie couldn't bear watching them all sweet-talk and flirt anymore. She thought, Don't get too excited yet—the race hasn't even started. I simply don't believe you'll beat Mike, the longtime champion of San Francisco racing. At that moment, more and more people gathered around them. Many American citizens had come to watch. Mike and Daimona had already become the talk of San Francisco. The journalists, with their keen instincts, quickly arrived in a crowd, eager to cover the event live. "Ladies and gentlemen sitting in front of the television, this is KTV San Francisco – an exciting race is about to begin! Standing to my left is the well-known racing prince Mike, who has won three championships and received twelve awards. Please give him a warm welcome!"