No way—she had to find a way to teach this unfaithful man a lesson. Mei Ji was not willing to stay in Tokyo any longer. She entrusted her current affairs to a subordinate officer and only told her parents she was going on a trip, secretly booking a flight to Taipei. Then she made her way to Dayue Lake. In Redwood City, California, the headquarters of Electronic Arts, Vice President Kenneth learned about this news through the internet, his expression clouded—not with Highlight, but with Daina. He worried about how Daina would feel upon seeing this news that had been blocked. The scene shifts to a complex of 19 commercial buildings on Fifth Avenue in New York City, New York State—the Rockefeller Center, designed by. The Rockefeller Center in New York occupies 22 acres in Manhattan's Midtown, stretching east to west from 48th Street to 51st Street, covering three blocks, and north to south from Fifth Avenue to Seventh Avenue, spanning three blocks longitudinally. Among the great urban centers worldwide, such a vast complex of buildings—besides a royal palace—is rare. Developed and funded by the Rockefeller family, it is situated at the very heart of Manhattan's core. In 1987, the U.S. government designated it a "National Historic Landmark." It is the largest privately owned complex of buildings globally and stands as a landmark symbolizing modernist architecture and the essence of capitalism—its significance extends far beyond its architectural form. The tallest building within the complex is the General Electric Building, standing 259 meters tall with 70 floors. The entire building was completed in 1939. On the 68th floor of the奇异Electrical Building, a young American lady with golden hair and blue eyes sat at her office desk, carefully reviewing various documents. "Ring! Ring!" The telephone on her desk rang. She picked it up and heard a voice say, "Madam Daimona, someone has been waiting for you downstairs for half an hour! Shall you go see him?" "You say I'm not here!" Daimona replied with irritation. "But that gentleman still holds his flowers and hasn't left. He says he'll go as soon as you come down!" Clearly, the message had been relayed by the building's security staff. "I don't want to go! Let him wait! How long he wants to wait, that's how long he shall wait!" Daimona spoke with a cold tone. "He insists on waiting until you come down and see him!" the security staff continued. "Very well! I'll go down and ask him to leave!" Daimona hung up the phone and rushed down the elevator to the lobby. At this moment, it was raining, and the sky was overcast. Daina couldn't make out who the man was, and coldly said in English, "Please don't do any pointless things—I won't agree!" "For you! I'd do anything! Tell me—why won't you look at me?" The man spoke fluently in English. Daina recognized the voice as familiar, but couldn't quite place who it was at first. So she said, "Never mind, Peter—I'll never marry you!" Upon hearing Daina's voice, the flowers fell to the ground, and the man rushed toward her, embracing her tightly. Daina tried to shout, but was silenced as he covered her mouth. "Honey! It's me! It's Gao Liang! Not Peter! I'm your husband! I've finally found you!" Only then did Daina take a close look at the man. Wow! It was truly her husband. Her husband's tailored suit had been soaked by the rain, and since the weather was cold, he had worn only a light layer, making him slightly shivering. "Husband!" "How do you know I'm here?" Daidong asked in surprise. Gao Liang then gave Daidong a full account of the situation. It turned out that Gao Liang had arranged for a U.S. special forces officer named David through Electronic Arts in the U.S., whose task was to locate Daidong. David was indeed exceptional—he had extensive networks, both through his personal social connections and through intelligence organizations—and eventually identified that Daidong worked at a petrochemical company located in the Rockefeller Center in New York. The exact office address was confirmed, and the information was promptly relayed to Gao Liang's phone. Gao Liang received the news just after his wedding ceremony with Xia Yu. He wrote a note, instructing Lin Guojun and Wang Zhiqiang to ensure Xia Yu's safety, and then set off alone to the U.S. to personally locate Daidong. Since Daidong's phone number was unknown, direct contact was not possible, so Gao Liang had to rely on the building's security guard to deliver the message. "Come back to Electronic Arts with me!" The warm words touched Dai Mengna so deeply that she began to cry. Highlight thought Dai Mengna would surely agree, but the situation was exactly the opposite. Dai Mengna brushed a strand of her hair and sighed, saying, "It's too late. If you had said this a month ago, I would have agreed!" "Why? Why?" Highlight lifted her shoulders. Dai Mengna still didn't respond. At that moment, someone new appeared beside them. Highlight looked over—wow! It was Peter again. The old rival! The never-defeated competitor! Highlight was furious. "Peter! I've warned you time and again—don't touch my women! Anyone who touches my women shall die!" Highlight clenched his fists, his eyes blazing. Peter laughed heartily, saying, "Highlight, you're no longer my rival anymore! You can't compete with me! I am truly the strongest. Only the true king can bring the noble Dai Mengna lasting happiness. But do you deserve that?" "Dai Mengna, what's going on? What is Peter's current status?" Highlight looked at the bustling Rockefeller Center in New York, speaking with growing realization. "He's now the third-generation heir of the Rockefeller family—he oversees all of the family's enterprises!" Dai Mengna spoke softly. "Does this truly make you yield?" Highlight asked. "Highlight," Dai Mengna said, her voice full of sorrow, "you don't know—my own origins, my parents, where they are now? I have an elderly grandfather, but I don't even know who he is! From the moment I was born, I've been adopted into the Rockefeller family. To repay their kindness, I chose to work here." "Peter, don't think that simply becoming the leading American financial magnate has intimidated me!" "Highlight gave a determined look, eyes full of defiance, and stared at Peter with disdain, saying, "If you have any self-awareness, leave right now! This is my territory! I don't want a yellow-skinned pig spoiling my ground!" "Peter! Don't act so arrogant. One day, I'll defeat you!" Highlight gritted his teeth and said. "Excellent! Excellent! See how strong you are—though I won't have to wait until you beat me, because my formal engagement to Miss Daimona is scheduled for three days from now!" Peter laughed loudly. "Would you like me to send you an invitation?" "No need! But I want to make one clear: Daimona is mine. If you so much as touch her, remember—your price will be your life!" Highlight spoke with firm, commanding presence, leaving Peter somewhat stunned. Yet Peter remained unmoved, disdainful, saying, "You're asking to fight me? That's like a feather hitting a rock—overconfident, utterly out of your depth. If I so much as raise my voice, you'll never leave this place! At the very least, I'll leave you with one arm or one leg—though that's a special favor on my part! But that's only if I'm generous!" "Peter! Peter! Don't hurt him! He can't stand a chance against you! As long as you don't harm him, I'll do anything!" Dameena saw that a number of people had suddenly surged out from beside Peter, each wearing sunglasses, armed with weapons, some even carrying real guns—creating a truly terrifying scene. She pleaded desperately. "Dameena, don't intercede for me! For you, I'd die!" Gao Liang was now filled with passion and determination—his sense of life and death had long since been set aside. "Fire! Hit him in the leg!" Peter ordered. "Bang!" Gao Liang's left leg was struck by a bullet, and he lost his balance, collapsing to the ground, blood flowing freely. But Huangao did not yield. He struggled on the ground, gritting his teeth, using his hands to push against the earth, trying to rise, only to fall again. "Kneel! As long as you kneel before me, I'll give you a chance to live!" Peter's face was filled with fury, while Demona pulled at his sleeve, pleading with him to spare Huangao.