Highlight said nothing, simply fastening the crystal diamond necklace around Qin Xue's neck. At once, Qin Xue shone brilliantly, appearing more beautiful and endearing, and exuding greater grace and dignity. Jin Nana also reached out to hold Qin Xue's hand and said, "You're so beautiful!" Qin Xue was deeply touched by Highlight's genuine care and couldn't help but kiss him—this man who had once saved her from a bullet. At that moment, a scene unfolded: a well-dressed, prosperous man, newly married, noticed the crystal diamond necklace on Qin Xue and immediately asked the female server, "Bring me another identical necklace right away!" However, the server looked puzzled, explaining that only one such necklace was available. The man then turned to Qin Xue and said, "I'll take it! I'll pay three times the price!" Upon seeing the quoted price for the necklace, he quickly added, "Three million six hundred thousand dollars—how about that?" "I'll accept!" Qin Xue agreed instantly without hesitation. She took hold of Gao Liang's hand and said, "Husband! Please say yes now!" But Gao Liang firmly addressed the wealthy businessman: "I'm sorry, but this diamond necklace is a gift I gave to my girlfriend—it's priceless!" "What priceless gift?" the businessman said, unconvinced. "I have plenty of money—I can buy almost anything!" "Wrong," Gao Liang replied. "You can't buy true value—what you can't buy is genuine human love!" Qin Xue was deeply moved at once. She kept touching and admiring the necklace, holding onto it with great appreciation. After all, this was the kind of sacrifice Gao Liang had made for her. Yet the businessman remained firm and assertive: "The things I desire, I will never fail to secure!" His tone carried a clear sense of authority and threat. "Really?" Gao Liang said, with a look of disdain. "Come on! Remove the necklace from this lady's neck! If she takes it off willingly, I'll pay three times the price. If she doesn't, I'll take it myself!" The wealthy man was so domineering and assertive. Qin Xue, looking embarrassed, gently held High Light's hand and said, "Husband! I'll take it off right away! I never thought we'd meet someone so unreasonable—we simply can't afford to argue with them!" High Light pulled Qin Xue close and stroked her hair, saying, "I'll make you the happiest woman in the world. This necklace is a testament to our love!" Despite all efforts, Jin Nana, who had been communicating with the man in English for a while, couldn't persuade him. The man remained firm, insisting, "We're settling on that necklace today—either way, it's going to be ours!" Jin Nana told High Light, "Well, we came here just to unwind, and now things have turned out so unexpectedly—what a pity!" "I'll count to three! If I don't get it, I'll have my people intervene!" The man began counting. "One, two…" Before the count reached three, High Light had already taken the initiative, delivering a solid punch to the man's abdomen, saying, "Today, the old man is still in good spirits—here's a punch for you!" The wealthy man was crying with pain, clutching his abdomen tightly with both hands, and turning to the four towering men beside him and shouting, "Quick! Quick, take him down!" The four men immediately surrounded Gao Liang, who remained calm. However, Qin Xue and Jin Nana were worried and urged, "Gao Liang, husband! Be careful! They're so many—better return the necklace to them!" As soon as they spoke, one of the towering men was struck in the stomach by Gao Liang's swift leg kick, and he cried out with pain even more intense than the wealthy man, collapsing to the ground and rolling around. "Down! Down!" The remaining three towering men were now frantic and charged at Gao Liang together. With his agile and lively movements, Gao Liang's Chinese martial arts skills came into full play—each of the three men was either punched or kicked. "Ah!" One of the men was knocked unconscious when Gao Liang's powerful fist struck his head. "Ouch!" "A large man lost his balance when hit by Gao Liang's kick, falling onto the man who had just been there. 'Oh my!' The last of the large men was struck by Gao Liang and cried out in pain. 'Wow! What a performance! Husband! Your martial arts skills are absolutely amazing!' Qin Xue was completely amazed by Gao Liang's Chinese martial arts, jumping up and down in excitement. Jin Nana nodded appreciatively, giving Gao Liang a respectful look, like a serving of autumn spinach. The wealthy man still felt pain in his stomach, watching the four large men fall and struggling to rise, finally shouting in despair, 'You all are complete failures! You couldn't even stand a chance against him—what a waste of my investment!' After speaking, his body shook so violently that he nearly fell to his knees in front of Gao Liang, pleading, 'Please forgive me! Please forgive me!' 'It's easy! Just apologize to my two women and compensate me for mental distress! My women are very esteemed, and I need a fee to allow them to rest and recover!' "Guo Liang said. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I've got plenty of money! Here's a credit card for one million dollars—please accept it!" With that, he handed the card to Guo Liang. At the same time, he turned to the two beautiful women and said, "Madam! Ladies! It's all my fault. Please forgive me!" Qin Xue and Jin Nana replied, "Don't think you're rich just because you are!" "Of course! Of course!" The wealthy man then handed the one-million-dollar credit card to Guo Liang, but Guo Liang didn't take it. Instead, he smiled and said, "We're not short on money!" This was a Chinese expression, and at first the wealthy man was completely puzzled. After asking the female server who spoke Mandarin, he went back to see Guo Liang and found that Guo Liang had already taken the two women and walked away. At that moment, he exclaimed, "Wow! What a fool I am! Here's a truly accomplished, dual-qualified international CEO—Guo Liang! That's why his Chinese martial arts skills are so impressive, and why he's so well-off! Oh!" "I should have seen this coming!" At the 68th floor office of the New York International Sports School in the Empire State Building, Gao Liang summoned the principal Paul and coach Angela to inquire about the school's current situation. Paul noted that the school's primary challenge was a shortage of qualified teaching staff, requiring additional hires, while Angela pointed out that the overall quality of students was generally low, demanding significant effort in teaching and training. Gao Liang listened attentively before turning to Jin Nana. Jin confidently stated that this was manageable—she promptly called the director of the U.S. National Sports Center, who immediately responded by assigning retired athletes to join the school. Both parties were thus satisfied, resolving the issues raised by Paul and Angela. Gao Liang reviewed the financial statements of the school provided by Qin Xue and furrowed his brows, then said to Qin Xue seriously, "Qin Xue,理事!" The financial situation has been problematic recently. I'm deeply frustrated by the behavior of some teachers who take money but do little work. Going forward, you must strictly enforce the principle of paying for performance—pay only for work done! "Yes, Mr. Gao!" Qin Xue now spoke in a clear, subordinate tone. "Nothing more for you. Go ahead!" Gao Li waved his hand, and Paul and Angela promptly left. Only Gao Li, Qin Xue, and Jin Nana remained. "Mr. Li!" Qin Xue still spoke formally, then rolled her eyes, saying, "I didn't intend to allocate resources that way! These teachers were introduced by our sponsor organizations! How could I possibly offer them lower salaries?" "The more introduced by sponsor organizations, the more strictly we must hold them accountable, Qin Xue. As Chairman, I hereby command you to act without favoritism. Furthermore, your father currently holds a managerial position in the Logistics Department. I believe he's not the right fit—he must be transferred. He should go to the ArtElect Company and serve as a driver." "Hmph! High-light, I really thought you were taking care of me. Instead, you've arranged things this way! I'm not buying it!" Qin Xue pouted, looking deeply hurt. At that moment, Jin Nana came over to mediate, saying, "Qin Xue, think about it! As this school grows larger and larger, the bigger it becomes, the more it needs strict management—less personal, more formal. Only then can it be effectively managed and truly thrive!" "But High-light even had to push away my father! As long as my father leaves, I'm leaving too! That was your very first move when you brought them here!" Qin Xue stood firm, refusing to budge, and acted as if she were inseparable from Jin Nana, as though Jin Nana should go and work with High-light. High-light casually remarked, "Women and little people are hard to please!" This statement made Qin Xue's eyes widen in surprise, and she completely turned against High-light, saying, "High-light, you actually call me a little person! I'm not listening to you anymore! This is my thing—this is mine, and I won't have it!" "Qin Xue finished speaking and placed the necklace she had just bought on the table, then prepared to leave. Jin Nana reached out and said, 'Don't make your husband angry—your husband is actually doing you a favor!' 'He's not even my husband! I don't have a husband like that!' Qin Xue said firmly and walked off resolutely. This statement made Gao Liang furious. 'Qin Xue,' he declared, 'starting today, I'm cutting all ties with you!' 'Cut it then! I don't believe I can survive without you!' Qin Xue stood her ground at that moment. 'Fine! Go!' Gao Liang said coldly. 'Wheee!' Qin Xue cried, deeply saddened, and no amount of consolation from Jin Nana could soothe her. Gao Liang was feeling particularly frustrated—he had a crucial showdown with George tomorrow, and he simply didn't have the energy to deal with women. If every woman were this difficult, he'd surely be overwhelmed. Fortunately, both the younger and elder wives have now come around. As long as I have this strong support from my wives, I, Gao Liang, am truly at ease." Qin Xue still left, going away with great sadness. Jin Nana wanted to persuade her, but was stopped by Gao Liang. Now, the large office was left with only the two of them. "Jin Nana! My dear wife! This is my most precious gift to you!" Gao Liang pulled out a small square box from his chest. The warm red color of the box gave off a comforting feeling. Jin Nana opened it, and there, shining brilliantly, was a diamond ring. "Husband! This is definitely Tiffany jewelry!" Jin Nana, being well-informed, immediately recognized the origin of this ring. "Indeed, this ring was originally designed in 1956 by Jean Schlumberger, the jewelry designer who created the engagement ring for Prince Napoleon of France—back then it caused a great sensation. Few people know, however, that this same designer also designed another ring, the very one we have today, which is even more distinguished than the first!" Gao Liang spoke to the beautiful Jin Nana with a warm, magnetic voice. Jinannan was moved to tears, kissing Gao Liang's lips passionately and saying, "Husband, such a precious gift! I simply can't afford it!" Clearly, this diamond necklace was world-renowned, almost a luxury that women dreamed of possessing. "Let this 'Heart of the Angel' diamond necklace bear witness to our love! May our love last forever!" Gao Liang said, touched deeply. That night, Gao Liang was wildly passionate with Jinannan, giving her his most cherished gifts—everything she had to offer, without reservation—while this man, just as deeply in love with her, cherished her as she cherished him. "Ah! Husband! You're absolutely wonderful! I'm practically falling apart! If I had known this would happen, I'd never have left your side!" Jinannan said, feeling deeply satisfied. Gao Liang gazed at Jinannan, her cheeks flushed with his affection, as radiant and beautiful as a peach blossom. With deep emotion, he said, "Jinannan!" My dearest wife, every time we reach that sacred moment, I feel as if I've been transported to heaven—your body simply mesmerizes me! To share fish-and-pond intimacy with you is truly my greatest fortune!" Jinanana listened attentively to Gaoqing's heartfelt praise, beaming with happiness. Gently biting Gaoqing's ear, she said, "Husband, you're so bad—every time you demand such intensity from me, you're like a starving wolf, making me... " "Wife! Don't you think it's because you're absolutely stunning and breathtaking that I'm so captivated? Gaoqing isn't even a saint—how could I remain unmoved by a woman as beautiful as you?" Gaoqing's words made Jinanana feel particularly proud. Indeed, her beauty was widely recognized throughout the entire United States. "Alright, husband! I'm starting to feel a bit sleepy. Though double practice is highly beneficial for our health, you must also take care of yourself—should anything go wrong with your health, I'll hold you personally accountable!" Jinanana’s deep concern for Gao Liang left Gao Liang feeling as if honey had been poured into his heart. "Yours is my body!" Jinanana gently caressed the solid muscles on Gao Liang’s chest. At that moment, Gao Liang said nothing—he simply kissed her again and again, passionately and eagerly, as if they were both drowning in each other’s presence. This was love, love in its most intense form. With the love of both his wives, Gao Liang now felt fearless. Tomorrow would be the day of his decisive showdown with George. That night, they had been busy all through the long hours, fully prepared to face their strongest opponent. Many attendees came to attend, primarily executives from companies and strategic partners under the Rockefeller Center. The wedding ceremony was about to begin, and George, the CEO, was full of confidence, thinking he would soon secure Kimna, after which he could finally satisfy his animalistic urges on the bed. As he was daydreaming, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "George, aren't you the real son of the Rockefeller chairman?" "A fake! Bring him down!" another voice boomed. At that moment, the retired chairman of the Rockefeller family, who had been quietly observing George from the side, looked at him with serious attention, making George feel increasingly nervous, his face beaded with sweat. He quickly grasped the chairman's hand and said, "They must simply not like me! Please don't let their words go unchallenged!" "We have evidence!" someone in the crowd shouted. "Let George's true father come up!" another voice called out loudly. George's father stepped onto the stage, while the CEO, Angus, was pushed onto the stage in a wheelchair by his housemaid. George was stunned. But he managed to keep his emotions under control and said, "What evidence do you have that he is my father?" As soon as he finished speaking, a doctor from one of the hospitals came forward and said, "This birth certificate is sufficient proof—there are DNA data clearly recorded for George! If you still don't believe us, we can conduct a paternity test!" George was speechless, exclaiming in desperation, "You're using this to pressure me! It's impossible! Help! Help! Bring people! Capture those who oppose me!" As soon as he finished speaking, several security guards moved in to seize them. "Wait!" said the CEO, Locke, stepping in. "I'd like to conduct the test right here!" George thought it was all over—he couldn't possibly carry out such a request. He signaled to his personal bodyguard, who, taking advantage of the moment, drew out a short gun and aimed it directly at Locke, preparing to fire. But there was a figure who stepped forward—Jinanah, who shielded the CEO, Lock, and shouted firmly, "Don't fire!" The bodyguards were at a loss, yet George, in his relentless pursuit of preserving his own status as CEO, suddenly made a sharp, frantic cracking motion—right then, Jinanah truly grasped the ferocity and brutality of George. To achieve his goals, he was willing to do anything appalling. The scene became utterly chaotic. Angles, the CEO, sighed in disappointment, saying, "Son, what on earth have you done?" George sneered, his voice sharp and stern, "If you utter one more word, I'll kill you too!" Under George's persistent gestures, the bodyguards finally fired. At that moment, Jinanah closed her eyes. With Jinanah protecting him, Lock, the CEO, was deeply moved, tears streaming down his face, exclaiming, "Daughter! My dear daughter!" Bang! The shot rang out. No one dared to look, because today's most beautiful woman was about to fall—but it turned out that it wasn't Jinanah or the CEO, Mr. Lock, who had fallen. It was the bodyguard. His leg had been hit, he had collapsed, and his pistol had fallen to the ground. Immediately, police arrived and took the bodyguard away. To everyone's surprise, a young, handsome Chinese man appeared before them. He drew out his short pistol and stood confidently in front of the crowd. George grew furious, shouting at the other bodyguards, "Shoot him! Have him killed!" The bodyguards held their guns steady, but found themselves facing two exceptionally agile men wielding advanced assault rifles—Bill and Andrew, high-level bodyguards of Gao Liang, and David, who also held a short pistol. Moreover, several police officers now had their guns aimed directly at George's bodyguards. The two sides now faced each other, the atmosphere tense and charged. George, seizing the moment when no one was paying attention, pressed a button on his waist, a cold smile playing on his face, and declared, "All of you will die!"