Closing her eyes, she said, "So fragrant! So fragrant! It's been such a long time since I've smelled this aroma!" The voice was soft, barely audible—only the two beautiful women could hear it. "You're acting dead! I'll never let you off!" Summer Yu suddenly squeezed High Guang's arm firmly. High Guang quickly opened his eyes and replied, "Oh! You dare to treat even your superior this way? I'll have your job terminated right away!" "Ah-hah! Mr. Li has awakened!" Qin Xue beamed with delight. Seeing that High Guang was still alive, Lin Guojun and Wang Zhiqiang immediately exclaimed excitedly, "Mr. Li, it's all our fault—we arrived too late!" High Guang waved them off, saying, "No matter, am I that easily injured? Look! I have something that saved me!" He then pointed to a sleek, dark leather belt at his waist. The four people turned to see—wow! A hole had been pierced through the belt. High Guang carefully untied the belt and gently extracted the bullet. Remarkably, the bullet had been cushioned by the belt and had failed to penetrate his body. What a belt this is! Qin Xue was delighted, gazing at the bright one again and again. Xia Yu, recognizing its value, quickly pulled Qin Xue aside and explained—it was a steel belt specially ordered by Li General from Italy, known for its excellent strength. "Want it? Here, take it as a gift!" With great pride, Gao Huang tossed his belt toward Xia Yu and Qin Xue. The two beautiful women reached out to grab it, but Qin Xue was quicker and secured it. She examined it carefully, even running her fingers over it, treating it as if it were a precious treasure. In her heart, it was proof of Gao Huang's efforts to save her—something she would cherish forever. "Hmph! You're so biased!" Xia Yu was clearly unhappy. "This one—you wanted it, didn't you? I'm giving it to you too!" Gao Huang then tossed a gleaming gold-finished pen from his pocket to Xia Yu, who eagerly accepted it, beaming with joy, "Li General, you're so kind!" "Don't get too excited—you won't actually use it!" "Indeed, the highlight had come true—Summer Yu stared at this specially designed pen and couldn't figure out how to use it, her brows furrowed in concentration. "Come on! I'll show you how to use it!" High Light demonstrated the pen, elegantly signing his name "Gao Liang" on the white sheets provided by Lin Guojun and Wang Zhiqiang. "Wow! So graceful! The handwriting is so impressive! I absolutely love it!" Summer Yu and Qin Xue exclaimed in unison. "Here you go!" High Light personally signed the pens for both of them. The two beautiful women were thrilled, holding them in both hands with genuine excitement. Even more delighted was Summer Yu, as this was a premium gold-encased pen imported from Switzerland. She remembered that during the recent "Top Young Talents" competition, numerous journalists had interviewed High Light, who had used exactly this pen to sign autographs with many fans. Many people are proud of their highlighted, personal signatures and are themselves inspired by the brilliance of such signatures, dreaming: What a wonderful thing it would be if one day they too could possess a magic pen like Gao Liang’s! To be Gao Liang’s secretary, holding that pen admired by thousands, would be truly glamorous. Both women’s sense of self-worth were fulfilled. With the two beauties settled, Gao Liang still had two more tasks: driving and repairing the vehicle. "Ning Guojun, Zhiqiang!" Gao Liang issued his orders. "Here!" Lin Guojun and Wang Zhiqiang responded promptly. The two women sensed that Gao Liang possessed a strong leadership presence—a dynamic figure capable of mobilizing thousands, whose vision and determination could guide operations even when he wasn’t physically present in the office. "This car has a spare tire! Hurry and install it on the driver’s vehicle!" With one command, Lin Guojun, Wang Zhiqiang, and the driver immediately set to work. What remained was for Gao Liang himself to get the car moving. "But where are the keys? How can we start the car?" "Summer rain looked deeply discouraged." "Mr. Li! It's already 4 in the afternoon—we simply can't make it to Taitung Lake!" Qin Xue said, frowning. "Then let's make a bet!" Gao Liang suddenly showed enthusiasm. "Hmph! You're out!" Summer rain and Qin Xue said in unison. "What shall we bet on?" Gao Liang, admiring the two beautiful women, asked. "What...?" The two women were momentarily at a loss for words. "Money!" Gao Liang's statement was surprisingly bold. The two women pouted; Summer rain murmured, "Boring!" Qin Xue sniffed lightly and remarked, "Dull!" "Interesting, ladies! Our bet is one million New Taiwan Dollars!" Gao Liang smiled with a touch of cunning. "Deal!" Summer rain, known for her decisiveness, said. "I'm in! I truly don't believe you'll win!" Qin Xue instantly became enthusiastic. "No backing down! If you lose, you'll have to pay!" Gao Liang said mysteriously. "Then we'll pay—right on time!" "We'll just make a million!" Xia Yu and Qin Xue said in unison. "I've got it settled!" Gao Liang gave a sharp nod. At that moment, Lin Guojun, Wang Zhiqiang, and the driver were busy repairing and replacing the tires, while our Gao Liang was frowning, deeply troubled. The keys were missing—how could they start the car? This was indeed a serious issue. The two women quietly smiled to themselves: "Haha, the better the more we can't start it! Let Gao Liang pay one million New Taiwan Dollars, and we'll instantly become princesses in our own right." Especially Qin Xue, who had a mother suffering from illness at home, and whose father had recently lost his job. After years of hard work to complete her studies at Taipei University, she now carried a debt of over 100,000 New Taiwan Dollars. As for Xia Yu, her father ran a food company that had been teetering on the brink of bankruptcy. A million would be a great relief—no, strictly speaking, five hundred thousand—enough to provide some much-needed support to his business. But the situation wasn't as they had expected. They noticed that the furrowed lines on Gaoang's brow gradually smoothed out. Hmm, what was Gaoang now doing with his hands? What could he possibly be doing? Oh! He had pulled out a small file from the tool box and even found a thick iron piece, resembling a key. What was he going to do? The two beautiful women glanced over, observing closely. Gaoang was carefully examining the keyhole of the car with his eyes, gently filing the iron piece with his hands. As they stepped closer, they found the keyhole dark and empty—nothing visible at all—and stared at Gaoang in wonder. "No, he mustn't see it!" Xia Yu quickly covered the keyhole with her hand. "Gaoang mustn't win!" Qin Xue had never before called out Gaoang's name directly—she was surprised herself, because at this moment, she no longer saw Gaoang as a CEO, but rather as a completely ordinary person, just like a regular friend. She even used her body to block his view. "Very well!" "You take care of that!" High Light was delighted in his heart. He thought: "My keen eyesight can even penetrate walls. With just two bodies in between, I should still be able to see through!" Just as he was mentally rehearsing this, the two beautiful women's bodies came together—Xia Yu in front, Qin Xue behind, and Qin Xue's hand tightly covering the keyhole. High Light then looked again through his vision, only to find that he could see only the keyhole, not the shape of the key inside it. It seemed that his vision had a thickness limit. Otherwise, he would truly lose face. Though one million New Taiwan Dollars meant little to him personally, in front of these two beautiful women, losing face was unacceptable. As a proud chairman of two multinational corporations, he couldn't even manage his own attendants—what kind of man was he, then? How clever High Light was! He feigned surprise and said, "Oh! Ladies! It seems you're truly out of it! You really think my eyes are like Sun Wukong's fire-eye vision, don't you?" If that were the case, ten people blocking the view with their bodies would still be able to see it! You've vastly overestimated my abilities! You're treating me like Sun Wukong! I won't stand for it!" Gao Liang deliberately spoke with irritation, throwing the file and iron piece outside the vehicle. The two beautiful women were delighted and immediately relaxed, saying, "Then why not just admit defeat?" Each of them extended her hand, clearly expecting money. Well, beautiful women love money—thankfully, the old man has plenty, though he doesn't want to show off. "Alright! Both of you get five million!" Gao Liang gave each woman a firm clap on the shoulder. To his surprise, the two women beamed so brightly that their eyes sparkled. Yet Gao Liang smiled to himself, saying, "You've already lost!" While the two women were completely relaxed, he used his vision to clearly memorize the shape of the key inside the lock. The opportunity had arrived. Due to the humid, hot weather, the two women got off the vehicle and walked toward the water. Haoqing promptly used a sheet of white paper to sketch out the key illustration and then got off the bus, walking over to the driver's vehicle, where he handed the drawing to Lin Guojun and Wang Zhiqiang, who had just had their tires repaired.