"Beep! Beep! Beep!" High Light heard a device beneath the vehicle emitting a sound, and his spiritual sight informed him: it was a timed bomb. "Not good! I must lead Daimona and her mother out of this vehicle." Acting with remarkable speed, High Light decisively punched through the roof, breaking the celestial pavilion, while holding Daimona in one arm and her mother in the other. With a quick lift of his foot and a slight push, he soared from inside the vehicle to the open sky. As he reached the air, the entire vehicle exploded. It turned out that David Bor had activated the remote control for the explosion device. "Goodness!" Daimona and her mother both exclaimed in astonishment. From above, High Light surveyed the scene and spotted David Bor in the reeds and grassy stream. Immediately, he turned to Daimona and said, "Lend me your high heels!" Dai Mengna was held close by Gao Liang, her body pressed tightly against his, her face flushed with warmth. She removed one of her high heels and Gao Liang said to her, "Throw it down! Quickly!" Without hesitation, Dai Mengna tossed her high heel. "Ah!" Three seconds later, a piercing cry rang out. Dai Mengna and Gao Liang looked down and witnessed a most satisfying scene. The crystal heel had dropped straight down, precisely striking the right eye of David Bole, who had been raising his head to watch them. Bole's left eye had already gone blind and was wearing glasses. This time, the heel's tip, falling from above, had completely gouged out the eye ball, spilling blood in all directions. David Bole now was completely blind, seeing nothing at all. Now blind, she fumbled here and there, only to accidentally feel a large spotted snake nestled among the aquatic grasses. The snake tightly coiled around David Bor's body, and a bite on David Bor's abdomen instantly caused it to swell and turn purple, sending him shrieking in pain. "Laughing!" Daimona laughed joyfully in the air. "Well deserved! Who did you think you were, moving my goddess?" For the first time, Gao Liang had called Daimona his goddess, which surprised her deeply. Only five minutes before the plane's departure, Gao Liang had already summoned his ability to soar through the clouds, guiding Daimona and her mother through the sky. How fast! Daimona truly felt as if she were dreaming—covering twenty-plus kilometers, Gao Liang had reached their destination in just one minute. At the security checkpoint, the civil aviation attendant stopped them. "Miss, please present your identification!" the attendant reminded Daimona, who immediately handed over both her and her mother's documents. At this moment, the two bodyguards appeared. Gao Liang instructed them to ensure the absolute safety of Madame Daimeng and her daughter throughout their journey. Daimeng was deeply moved. When Gao Liang had finally walked out alone, the plane had departed. As Gao Liang stepped out of the San Francisco airport, a young American woman with golden hair and bright eyes approached him with a lively voice: "Sir! Take me home!" Gao Liang was astonished—this woman wasn't anyone else but Madame Daimeng. "Daimeng! Why didn't you go with your mother to Hawaii?" he asked. Daimeng laughed softly and said to Gao Liang, "I thought about it. I believe that in order to build the Daimeng Film & Television Group into a truly great enterprise, I really need to stay here. I can't just be selfish and leave. I want to stay with you and grow our group together—making the Chinese film and television industry strong enough to enter Hollywood!" "Thank you!" Without knowing why, their hands gently came together. At that moment, no one noticed that a group of reporters from the media crew had captured a particularly intimate scene between Gao Liang and Dai Mengna. By that afternoon, the story appeared in major newspapers across New York, and even online outlets. These reporters were truly adept at creating buzz: "The白马 Prince emerges from the heart of the public's beloved goddess!" "Gao Liang's film group is offering a top salary to officially hire Dai Mengna as their leading actress!" "Dai Mengna is set to launch her Hollywood career, backed by key supporters!"—these stories were reasonable, and both Gao Liang and Dai Mengna remained indifferent. But one newspaper, eager to attract readers, went so far as to fabricate a narrative, claiming that Dai Mengna had already been 'taken over' by Gao Liang, implying a romantic involvement between them. One after another, the press spun wild stories—romantic rumors, scandals—pouring pressure on Dai Mengna. Gao Liang himself was deeply frustrated. Honestly! What a bunch of old, sluggish reporters! "Deng, the fat pig! Go find out who this reporter is!" Gao Liang threw a copy of The New York Times to Deng, a plump pig. "Yes, boss!" Deng replied obediently. "Wu, the soft-spoken one! I've assigned you a mission—go in as a spy inside Lü Keber's organization. Report to me through special channels about their film production activities, especially Dong Jiao's personal safety. You must take full responsibility for that!" As Gao Liang finished speaking, Wu immediately said to him, "Boss, don't worry! I'll protect the second lady's absolute safety at all costs!" Gao Liang nodded and turned to Wei Suo, the awkward one. "Wei Suo! Any news on Qiao from Longfeng Hall Industries and Ye Qian?" "Oh, boss! I've already sent my brothers from Fenghuo Hall to investigate in the Chinese community of San Francisco. We've gathered some faint traces, but always seem to arrive a little late. Some say they've come to New York, others that they've gone to Washington—right now, we're still unsure!" Wei Suo reported honestly. "Keep sending your people out to investigate!" Make it clear and keep me updated at any time! The Long-Feng Hall Real Estate Group is making a strong comeback, and I need these two to continue serving my Wuyi Chengshen Group! After saying this, Gao Liang opened a premium whisky bottle and personally poured a full glass for his three younger brothers. Seeing that their elder brother was pouring the drink for them, the three brothers were deeply moved and immediately exclaimed, "Boss!" Gao Liang nodded in approval, raised his glass, and warmly said to them, "Over the years, you've stayed by my side, leading the brothers of Long-Feng Hall and ensuring the security of the entire Wuyi Chengshen Group. Thank you for your dedication! Starting today, I'm announcing a salary increase for each of you—$10,000 per month! If your performance continues to be outstanding, we'll add more—no ceiling, no limits. How about that?" "That's fantastic! Truly fantastic! Working under the Boss is becoming more promising every day!" The three brothers then drank down their respective glasses of whisky, raised their cups together, and slammed them into the iron barrel, solemnly declaring to Gao Liang, "Boss!" What orders you have, just give them away—these days, my subordinates have been quite idle! "Excellent!" High Guang was precisely looking for this response. Turning to his three close friends, he said, "Right now, I'm assigning you a challenging task—one that requires all three of you to work together. It's to retrieve my second lady-mistress. I want to ask her face-to-face a question!" "Haha! I, the plump Deng, have long known the elder's intentions—my heart has always been set on the second lady-mistress!" said the plump Deng, smiling brightly.