Liang Anya went to the baby room to play with Xiaoxiao for a while, stretched lazily, and finally got her own time.

Originally, she wanted to visit the kennel to see a bunch of puppies. Those puppies were so cute, especially Big Head Number Four, who was downright adorable.

Just as she was about to leave, the door was knocked, and the female butler walked in: "Miss Liang, have you finished the morning tasks?"

"Yes, what’s up?"

"Please change your clothes; the driver will take you to the city."

"To the city? For what?" she wondered.

"To the company."

Company?

Liang Anya was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that the female butler was referring to the company under Beiming Hall, where Si Yuheng usually works outside.

Why was she being sent there?

But since he had ordered, she couldn’t refuse.

At the urging of the female butler, she went to the dressing room to change clothes and stopped halfway downstairs: "Wait a second."

"What’s wrong, Miss Liang?" the female butler asked.

"There are some snacks I made this morning in the kitchen. I’ll reheat them and take them with me. It’s almost noon anyway."

The female butler finally relaxed her expression: "Oh, I see. Okay."

Liang Anya went to the kitchen, reheated the cake, and packed it into a food box. Looking at those exquisite snacks, she had some plans in her mind.

His injury was almost healed; she wondered if he’d let her and Xiaoxiao return to their country?

Might as well take the opportunity today to talk to him about it. These snacks suit his taste; fill his stomach first, and talk when he’s in a good mood—the chances should be better.

——————

The driver drove a Maybach S600, taking Liang Anya away from the castle.

Beiming Hall’s largest enterprise was located in the heart of the city’s golden district. Unlike companies in big cities in China, it wasn’t in an office building but rather in a campus-like setting, spanning vast land.

At the entrance, the gilded letters "NH" shone vividly under the daylight, exuding immense grandeur.

NH is the abbreviated English name of Beiming Hall, also the name of the company under it.

Along the way, Liang Anya listened as the driver introduced NH.

The company integrates production, administration, and marketing and is currently undertaking many projects. Due to Beiming Hall’s close relations with the local government, most businesses come via government recommendations, such as the cooperation with Huo Group this time.

The silver electronic gate opened, and the car slowly drove into the company.

After getting out of the car, a dignified and graceful-looking woman with silver-white hair approached, speaking fluent Chinese: "Hello Miss Liang, I am REX’s secretary, you can call me Sharon. I’ll lead you inside."

Liang Anya knew that bosses in China liked to hire young, beautiful women with generous figures as secretaries, thinking it showcased prestige and looked great on outings.

But abroad, especially in some Western countries, secretaries are often hired for life, and many bosses even prefer seasoned women as secretaries, considering them steady and reliable.

Just, she thought that a man like Si Yuheng, who had so many mistresses, would definitely use a young, seductive, and beautiful secretary, like those lascivious bosses in China, where secretaries handled every affair.

Unexpectedly, he used such an older female secretary.

She politely replied, "Thank you."

Sharon led Liang Anya inside the company.

As she followed Sharon, Liang Anya curiously looked around.

Sharon raised her hand from time to time to introduce:

"This is the 3C Intelligent Department, specializing in the research, development, and production of smartphones, laptops, and various electronic products and accessories."

"This is the Real Estate Department, responsible for domestic real estate operations."

"This is the Game Development Department, as the name suggests, specializing in creating various games."

...

She listened, almost overwhelmed.

Originally, she thought that although Beiming Hall had been cleaned up, it was still a former underworld organization. She assumed they were involved in shady businesses, walking on the gray side, even if not petty cheating, at least in drug manufacturing and trafficking or weapon smuggling.

But everything she saw now was completely different from what she imagined.

This was practically a perfectly operating business empire.

And all this in front of her was the achievement Si Yuheng made after cleaning up Beiming Hall, considering it all took just five or six years.

If he wasn’t a business genius, it means he has endured much more hardship and exerted more effort than an ordinary person behind all this.

"Oh, and here is the temporary Marine Renewable Energy Cooperation Department... I heard Miss Liang has good relations with the Huo Family, so you might know this. This project is our company’s main focus at the moment and what REX has been busy with. Huo Group provides technology, facilities, and plans, while we at NH coordinate fully, conducting exploration, transportation, and manufacturing."

Liang Anya glanced through the clean glass window.

The high-standing ocean exploration equipment mold towered in the laboratory.

Senior technical personnel in white work uniforms were working methodically.

She couldn’t help but exhale.

How many days has it been since he collaborated with Huo Group?

Not even a month, yet he has achieved this level.

This temperamental, arrogant, narcissistic, and domineering man was nothing like she imagined—reckless and unreliable.

Instead, he’s intelligent and decisive, with unique insights, acting swiftly and efficiently.

As she pondered, Sharon had already stopped in front of a door.

She saw it was a glass door with facial recognition technology.

Inside was likely his office.

Sharon pressed the intercom on the door: "Mr. Rex, Miss Liang is here."

The intercom transmitted a familiar voice: "Come in."

Sharon positioned her face towards the screen on the door. Instantly, the screen displayed a three-dimensional map of Sharon’s face.

After the scan, the glass door beeped and opened.

"...So high-tech." Liang Anya praised sincerely, carrying the food box, feeling like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, following Sharon inside.

His exclusive office was at least four hundred square meters, a high-end modern industrial style, using black and white.

...One person using such a big office, isn’t it cold? She pouted.

In front of a gigantic floor-to-ceiling window, Si Yuheng sat behind an L-shaped desk, with his still recuperating long leg comfortably propped up on the table, earnestly typing on the computer.

"Mr. Rex. I’ll leave now," Sharon said respectfully.

"Mm," replied the man behind the computer without lifting his head.

The glass door beeped again as Sharon exited.

"Why did you call me here?" Liang Anya felt like she was standing in such a place with her food box, as if she was selling pancakes and fruit in a seven-star hotel.