Gao Liang proudly exclaimed, "That's right! That's right!" Then, on stage, he showcased the Chinese martial arts of our homeland—rooted in the Shaolin Monastery's techniques. Gao Liang himself masters seventy-two Shaolin master techniques. He invited four or five imposing American men onto the stage, who immediately surrounded him. The audience grew concerned, as these five were renowned American karate champions, having repeatedly won world karate championships and possessing exceptional skill. Soon, Gao Liang was tightly encircled by the five men. Yet, Gao Liang remained undaunted. For the karate masters, no matter how skilled, were merely passing clouds in the presence of Gao Liang, who had ascended to the realm of the divine. The slide animations were truly sluggish—no matter how four or five towering men charged in, they couldn't even catch a single highlight strand. By the time the big men were gasping for breath, Highlight delivered the most authentic Shaolin martial arts: the如意Mantling Crane style. With a series of solid thuds, the powerful blows sent the five large men reeling, shouting, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Then, with a sweeping motion like autumn leaves drifting, Highlight executed a swift, decisive sweep—his iron legs drawing a perfect circle as they brushed the ground. The five men were knocked flat, each landing with their noses and cheeks bruised, lying motionless on the ground, unable to rise, pleading for mercy. "The true power of Chinese martial arts!" many cried out. "We all want to learn Chinese martial arts!" The crowd erupted in excitement. Five towering American men lay beneath the feet of Highlight, the Chinese martial arts king. This triumphant scene, live-streamed by reporters from around the world, brought the global audience a vivid and inspiring showcase of Chinese martial arts. The call for learning Chinese martial arts is growing stronger! At this very moment, Gao Liang steps up to the microphone and addresses the global audience: "If you truly want to learn Chinese martial arts, then in just fifteen days, play a genuine 'I Want to Become a God' martial arts game!" His words shake the world, sending shockwaves through every corner. "Great! Great!" the global audience erupts in cheers. They all eagerly anticipate the launch of a true 'I Want to Become a God' Chinese martial arts game fifteen days from now—when together, they will learn Chinese martial arts while playing the game. "Also! The 'Top Gear: Unstoppable Winds' game will feature some exciting new highlights. We invite you to experience it fully one week from now—when you'll feel completely immersed, driving your very own car and soaring across the world!" As Gao Liang finishes speaking, thunderous applause rises from the crowd. Highlight unveiled two gaming titles: one being his "Wu Wei: Chinese Martial Arts" game, and the other, the acclaimed "Need for Speed" game from Electronic Arts. This significantly piqued the appetite of gaming enthusiasts around the world. That day, under the warm applause of the crowd, Highlight gracefully walked the red carpet, holding Dana's hand. With his success, Dana's status soared—now as the wife or even the romantic interest of the CEO of Electronic Arts, regardless of the title, Dana had assumed an even more radiant and distinguished presence. Upon returning to Electronic Arts, Highlight immediately launched a series of reforms. He directly appointed the former CEO, Kenneth, as Vice President to assist him in managing the company. He completely replaced his loyalists from Peter's inner circle, while re-integrating those who had come to realize the value of his vision—implementing the principle of "meritocracy": capable individuals promoted, average ones reassigned, and equal ones given fair opportunities—ensuring fairness, transparency, and equity throughout the organization. These initiatives have significantly boosted the enthusiasm and creativity of Enonic's employees. Gao Liang appointed his close friend Mike as the chief designer of the gaming division, reporting directly to himself. Julie, Mike's girlfriend, was named general manager of the customer service division and also reports directly to Gao Liang. As for Daimeng? Gao Liang appointed her directly as his personal secretary, since the president is extremely busy and constantly has an overwhelming number of tasks that require the secretary's support. The scene then shifts to Zhang Yuping, who hurriedly arrived at I Yu Cheng Shen Automotive Industry Co., Ltd. from the UCSF Hospital in San Francisco. She found that numerous American police officers had arrived at the company. Lin Yaomin was actively explaining to them, yet the officers kept shaking their heads and shouting at him, pointing at his face: "You've been conducting sales exhibitions outside the office without proper registration—this violates California law. You must now face fines!" Zhang Yuping came over, reached out to take the note, and upon reading it, was stunned: "It's $500,000! This is plain extortion!" Amid the economic crisis, these American police are imposing random fines! They're generating revenue through fines—supporting their internal staff. Look at these so-called police officers; they've essentially hired a bunch of street-smart toughs. Over the past seven months in the U.S., Zhang Yuping has gained a solid understanding of American law: American law is fundamentally a money-driven system. As long as one has sufficient funds, they can hire top-tier lawyers to defend themselves, enabling the accused to escape legal consequences with ease. The American police tend to target those with nothing—people with few resources or vulnerable groups—while often bowing and scraping to the wealthy or those of high status. Zhang Yuping's current company, I Yu Cheng Shen Automotive Industry Co., Ltd., is currently in a phase of resurgence, successfully weathering pressures from all sides and advancing boldly through the current economic crisis. Pressed by the police, Zhang Yurong naturally would not cooperate. She believed it was not merely about securing $500,000—it was more about the police's insatiable greed. From their plump appearances, one could see that they had grown fat on the sacrifices of the weak and the yielding. Once you fed them, there would be a second, then a third, and so on, without end—like blood-sucking parasites, constantly clinging to you until they drained you dry. This was no exaggeration. Many Chinese entrepreneurs running small businesses in the U.S., who set up stalls on the streets, frequently faced harassment from American police, even from Black officers. Now, her own company, a proud automotive industrial enterprise aspiring to become a divine force, was being treated like flies—constantly buzzing around a company that had just begun to recover its strength. Zhang Yurong naturally refused to yield. For the sake of her company’s interests—and for the interests of her husband’s automotive empire—she remained resolute under pressure. The police were being stubborn, about to drag Zhang Yuping away. Suddenly, a group of vehicles arrived at the entrance of the company, accompanied by loud drums and gongs. All of them were the newly launched A886 premium sedans from our company, each adorned with colorful flags and large banners, standing out prominently. The police glanced outward, as if they had just seized a stronger leverage, and shouted at Zhang Yuping, "You've been making such a grand promotional effort, yet you haven't filed a notice with our police station—there's a fine you must pay! Otherwise, don't think your company will ever open its doors again!"