"Boss, we've tried to contact you several times."

After shaking hands with Su Xuan, the old man immediately said respectfully, "We wanted to invite you to visit our headquarters, but we couldn't get through to your phone."

Who was this old man? It was none other than Wilbur, the President of Federal Express.

And why did he call Su Xuan boss? It was because the final reward of Su Xuan's second phase was becoming the largest shareholder in Federal Express! Su Xuan held a 53% stake, giving him absolute control over the company. His word was law!

The call he had just made was to Wilbur.

"You must have been calling while I was on the flight here," Su Xuan explained. "After that, I left my phone at the hotel."

"Boss, are you dissatisfied with us?" Wilbur asked fearfully. "You came all the way from China; why didn't you contact us first? We would have done our utmost to host you."

"Don't overthink it," Su Xuan said, patting Wilbur's shoulder gently. "I came here for personal matters and didn't want to trouble you. However, I've run into a small problem and may need to use your power."

"You're too kind, Boss," Wilbur said hurriedly. "Our power is your power. We are at your service. Just say the word, and we can do anything!"

"Here's what happened."

Su Xuan briefly described his arrest by the police officers and his subsequent escape, but he didn't specify his exact request, trusting that Wilbur would know what to do. He also wanted to test the extent of Wilbur's influence.

"This is outrageous!"

Wilbur was no longer young and possessed a steady temperament, but upon hearing Su Xuan's story, he grew so angry that veins bulged on his forehead. Suppressing his fury, he said to Su Xuan, "Please wait a moment, Boss. I will make sure they give you an explanation!"

They dared to treat my boss like that! This is a slap in my face! I'm a well-known figure in the business world, after all! If I don't handle this properly, how can I ever show my face in the business community again?

Wilbur then invited Su Xuan into his car, and they headed for the hotel where Su Xuan had been staying, as he needed to retrieve his phone.

"Boss, have a glass of red wine." Sitting in the back of the car, Wilbur personally opened a bottle of red wine worth tens of thousands of US dollars and poured a glass for Su Xuan.

Su Xuan had just taken a sip when Wilbur offered him a cigar.

"No, thank you," Su Xuan said, waving his hand. "I just borrowed a girl's phone to call you. She mentioned she's unemployed."

"Understood!" Without needing Su Xuan to spell it out, Wilbur immediately took out his phone, scrolled through his contacts, and dialed the number.

「Meanwhile,」

The blonde girl was still waiting for her tow truck, growing anxious as she hadn't eaten dinner and was very hungry. Her phone suddenly rang. Looking at the caller ID, she saw it was the number Su Xuan had used. With a hint of surprise, she answered the call.

"Hello, this is Wilbur, President of Federal Express. We're in need of a records manager. Would you be interested in working for us?" An elderly man's voice came through the receiver. "As for the salary, please don't worry. It will absolutely be to your satisfaction."

"I... I..." The girl was so excited she could hardly speak. She never expected Su Xuan's casual words to come true!

Just who is Su Xuan? To have a globally operating corporation obey his word!

"I'm very interested!" After regaining her composure, the blonde girl, who desperately needed a job, quickly accepted. Then, she added nervously, "But I don't have any relevant work experience. I'm not sure if I can handle the job."

"We'll find the best teachers to train you," the voice on the phone said.

"Thank you, thank you!" the girl said gratefully, then asked, "Who... who is he?"

"You'll know when you come to work for us," the voice replied. "Welcome to Federal Express."

After the call ended, the girl was so touched she was on the verge of tears. She cupped her hands to her mouth and kept repeating, "I must have met an angel! He's an angel!"

...

"Found it!"

Arriving at the hotel, Su Xuan found his phone under the pillow. He turned it on and a smile curled his lips. The moment Susanna had entered his room, he had grown wary and secretly activated his phone's video recorder, capturing her every move.

After retrieving his phone, he certainly wasn't going to stay at that hotel any longer. At Wilbur's special request, he moved into one of Wilbur's villas. Wilbur didn't remain idle, either; he began making calls from the villa's living room.

About half an hour later, an Audi arrived at the villa. A middle-aged man with a grim expression got out, accompanied by two portly men. The middle-aged man seemed to have little regard for the two men, kicking them and urging them to move faster instead of dawdling like pigs. Then, they were brought before Su Xuan.

SLAP! SLAP!

The moment he saw Su Xuan, the middle-aged man struck both portly men across the face.

The two men clutched their cheeks, lowered their heads, and said to Su Xuan, "Mr. Su, we're so sorry. We didn't know you were..."

SLAP! SLAP!

Before they could finish, they were slapped again.

"Even if you had known Mr. Su's identity, you still had no right to do what you did!" the middle-aged man said angrily. "You took money to harass Mr. Su. Now, with a single word from him, your lives are over. You won't just lose your jobs; you'll also be facing unavoidable prison time!"

Su Xuan sat quietly on the sofa, watching the scene unfold with an indifferent expression. Wilbur had told him that the middle-aged man was the two portly men's superior. And the two portly men were none other than the police officers who had taken him from the hotel.

Wilbur also mentioned that he hadn't called the middle-aged man for an explanation. Instead, he had phoned a friend in the White Palace, implying that if Su Xuan wished it, the middle-aged man's career would be in serious jeopardy as well.

This was indeed like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, but Wilbur was eager to demonstrate his capabilities to Su Xuan.

"Mr. Su, please forgive us!"

The two portly men apologized to Su Xuan again, holding out two thick envelopes. They explained it was their entire year's salary and begged him not to scorn it, as this was the most substantial apology they could offer.

Su Xuan, of course, had no interest in such a trivial sum. He simply made a small request of the three men. If they agreed to it, he would forgive them.

A few minutes later, the three men left the villa. The middle-aged man wore an expression of terror and muttered to himself, "Mr. Su's request is too strange! It's downright life-threatening!"

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