"Woosh, woosh, woosh... woosh, woosh, woosh..."

It was as if fireworks were exploding in the sky, cost notwithstanding.

Jiang Chen looked up, smiling like a child.

New Year's Eve.

A time for the annual celebration again.

Even though he's in a foreign land, this new year is far from lonely.

Just think about how many people are in and around the villa.

Filipino maids and guards, dozens of them; even a typical big family couldn't be this lively.

The fireworks lasted over an hour; at least in Karuzi, they were undoubtedly the wealthiest family.

The newly decorated, joyous courtyard was filled with tables, and as the fireworks subsided, the Filipino maids began serving food in a flurry of activity.

Indeed.

To celebrate this festival, on this special day, Boss Jiang invited all the guards and included the Filipino maids, who had their own seats after finishing their work when food and drinks were served.

The power of money is indeed immeasurable, but some feelings and experiences cannot be replaced by wealth alone.

From the expressions of these guards, it was clear they felt awkward and flattered when taking their seats.

On the contrary.

Jiang Chen and the other main guests sat at a small table.

After all, there were only three of them, so they didn't need a large table.

The detail was that they didn't even rush to start the meal. They waited until the food was served, and the Filipino maids were seated before Xu Kuan raised his glass.

"Everyone, let's toast to Mr. Jiang and Miss Pei."

Cheers from all directions, genuinely heartfelt.

"To Mr. Jiang and Miss Pei."

With their heads tilted back, they drained their glasses; fortunately, they had small glasses today, Xu Kuan laughed heartily. "On this special day, let's invite Mr. Jiang to say a few words. Please welcome him."

He applauded first, and then the courtyard echoed with thunderous applause.

Under the focus of dozens of pairs of eyes.

Jiang Chen stood up calmly, smiling, "Thank you all for your care. Let's enjoy the food and drink!"

It seemed simple and cliched, but the word "care" aptly demonstrated shrewdness and expertise.

Undoubtedly, the warm current in the hearts of the guards and Filipino maids was something no amount of bonus could bring.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

Cheers resounded one after another.

"Would you like to say a few words?"

Before Jiang Chen sat down, he looked at Pei Yunxi, though it was just a joke, but to his surprise, she nodded and stood up to replace him.

All eyes quickly focused on this woman who might be the most beautiful they'd ever seen.

"I believe everyone understands Mr. Jiang's character now. As long as you work earnestly and stay loyal to your duties, Mr. Jiang will never treat you unfairly."

Jiang Chen smiled wryly.

Despite being a big star.

How is she so cliched too?

Could it be his influence?

Even with such a level of speech, Xu Kuan secretly gave him a thumbs up.

It sounded cliched, yet the guards and Filipino maids didn't seem to think so.

Soon enough.

A powerful voice called out.

"Willing to give our lives for Mr. Jiang!"

The people at the same table were taken aback, then turned their heads, whispering, "When did you become so good at flattery?"

"It's not flattery; it's heartfelt."

The shout came from Dang Peng, responding confidently. The guards around him, who were also involved in the marketplace massacre, laughed along.

However, they also knew that their comrade's words were indeed genuine.

They joined the Allies for survival, but also hold on to the principle of treating others with honesty.

Since Dang Peng decided to confess and walk out safely despite their advice, they've seen this boss in a completely different, unprecedented light.

To put it sentimentally.

"A soldier will sacrifice for one who knows him."

"In such a joyous day, mentioning death is inauspicious. I hope everyone stays well and we celebrate like this every year."

Jiang Chen raised his glass.

Everyone followed suit, unprompted, echoing together.

"Celebrating like this every year."

Xu Kuan gripped his drink, accidentally meeting the eyes of "Lady Jiang," feeling emotional.

Some people are born to be leaders.

While some are only suited to be generals.

These were his personal guards, handpicked by him, but now.

Look at those faces barely able to contain their excitement.

This is the gap.

Xu Kuan smiled wryly, drinking.

Even though preparations were made in advance, with greetings sent in all directions, on New Year's Eve, Boss Jiang was still receiving continuous calls.

The astute comment from Pei Yunxi, "Are there so many relatives of yours?"

Who says calls on New Year's Eve must be from relatives?

Xu Kuan stifled a laugh, using the act of clamping vegetables to hide it.

Maybe feeling it's impolite to answer calls during a meal, Boss Jiang set his phone to silent mode.

"Even that girl Li'er gave me a call this morning."

That girl, Li'er.

Previously, as a senior, Boss Jiang would fondly call her "junior sister."

Upon hearing his sister called an outsider to wish a Happy New Year, Pei Yunxi didn't react too strongly.

A junior sister wishing a senior during New Year — what's the issue?

No issue.

The only conclusion is that she's very polite.

As her elder sister, she should feel gratified instead.

"Tomorrow is the New Year; isn't calling today a bit early?"

"Maybe she'll be busy tomorrow. You probably have a lot of relatives too, right? I'm just glad she remembered me today."

"Mr. Jiang, I'll go have a couple of drinks with them."

Xu Kuan was insightful; such family matters weren't his to hear.

Jiang Chen didn't stop him. After Xu Kuan left, he continued eating, saying, "When the Dragon Stone Type is processed, remember to give something from it to her."

...

Just a New Year's call.

And she was so easily won over?

Indeed.

The relationship between a sister-in-law and her brother-in-law...

No, no.

Can't phrase it like that.

It's purely mutual care between a senior and a junior sister.

It shows the excellence of East University's culture.

"Such a precious gift, do you think it's appropriate for her?"

"Why not? She's not that young anymore and is about to graduate. I know your intentions are good, not wanting her to develop habits of luxury, but everything has a limit. Too much is as bad as too little; you can't be too strict with a girl. Otherwise, what if any man comes along and takes her away?"

Such thoughtful consideration...

Nothing wrong here.

Except, is this really a matter a senior should be contemplating?

Pei Yunxi didn't scold him for meddling unnecessarily; instead, she asked a completely opposite question.

"Once she's accustomed to such precious things, what kind of man could catch her eye? What then?"

Jiang Chen was caught off guard, speechless for a moment.

Luckily, Xu Kuan returned at just the right time, as if sensing Boss Jiang was in trouble.

Of course.

There's no such thing as telepathy in this world.

"Mr. Jiang, something happened."

Xu Kuan's brow was furrowed; he bent down, his voice low, "Our construction site has been bombed."

Jiang Chen and Pei Yunxi exchanged glances, their eyes flickering slightly.

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