169: Where did this Tiangong Group come from?

Seeing them approach, Wang Shaojun smiled politely and said, "Sit!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four Maidservants each brought a seemingly smooth stone and placed it in front of them.

Barely usable as stools, Rust and the others didn't hesitate and sat down.

"My name is Rust, and this is my fiancée, Elena."

He then introduced the boy beside him, "This is my best friend, Jack, and this is his fiancée, Jenny."

Wang Shaojun was somewhat surprised to hear their introductions, as they hadn't mentioned their own backgrounds.

If it were that guy Chen Gongdan, he would definitely start by saying, "My father is Chen Jianteng, Chairman of the Chen Group."

As if afraid others wouldn't know how powerful his background was.

"It's a pleasure to meet you all here. My name is Wang Shaojun."

Wang Shaojun (Young Lord)?

Upon hearing the name, the four exchanged glances, finding no impression of that name in their minds.

Seeing the expressions on their faces, Wang Shaojun's lips curved into a faint smile. No impression?

That's right!

"Come, try the famous liquor from my hometown."

The Maidservant heard him and poured a glass of Maotai for each of the four.

The four took a sip, then didn't drink anymore.

They couldn't get used to it; it was too strong.

Perhaps due to being of similar age, the group quickly became familiar as they chatted.

"Wang, is this your first time hunting here?"

Wang Shaojun heard him, nodded in confusion, "Yes, is there a problem?"

Rust heard this answer, and an "I knew it" expression appeared on his face. "No, no, no, no problem, but there aren't many large prey left here, so usually, once you come in, you rarely come a second time. We were lucky to even find a wild boar."

With that, he pointed to the wild boar lying in the snow in the distance.

Speaking of wild boars, Wang Shaojun almost forgot his purpose.

He then said seriously, "If the wild boar has been dead for too long, the taste will change. I have tools and seasoning here, why don't we roast it directly?"

Elena heard him and nodded repeatedly, "Oh, yes, yes, I've wanted to try your Eastern cuisine for a long time. I've heard that you Easterners are very particular about ingredients, but unfortunately, the Eastern chefs we hired make dishes that taste very ordinary."

Seeing this, Wang Shaojun waved his hand, and several male servants immediately took up tools and carried the wild boar aside to process it.

In less than half an hour, the wild boar had been butchered.

The Maidservant skillfully skewered it and placed it over the fire to roast.

Before long, the air was filled with a rich aroma, and the surface of the roasted meat sizzled with oil. Once it was almost done, seasoning was applied, and the rich scent made the four, including Rust, swallow their saliva uncontrollably.

It wasn't their first time eating roasted wild boar, but it was the first time they had seen it roasted so fragrantly.

Clearly, it wasn't the wild boar that was the issue; the problem lay with the seasoning and the person doing the roasting.

"Wang, you are truly blessed to have such Maidservants. Not only are they incredibly beautiful, but they also possess such skill. To be honest, this is my first time seeing something like this. Those European nobles pale in comparison to you."

"Can we eat it now? I can't wait to taste it."

"It's a pity, if only there was some whiskey to go with it, that would be even better. Sorry! Wang, I'm not saying your wine isn't good, it's just that we're not used to it."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the Maidservant turned around and took a bottle of whiskey from her backpack, placing it in front of them.

This scene instantly stunned the four.

Not just them, even Wang Shaojun was bewildered. First Maotai, then milk, and now even whiskey.

Is your backpack a treasure chest!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you bring a marble dining table?"

Upon hearing this, all the Maidservants looked up at him, their expressions as if to say,

Young Master, are you joking with me?

This made Wang Shaojun extremely embarrassed, and he waved his hand, saying, "I just asked casually."

An hour later, everyone had eaten and drunk their fill.

The four, disregarding their manners, ate with greasy mouths and then let out a satisfied burp.

Rust picked up his glass, drank the last sip of whiskey, stood up, and stretched. "Oh~ I haven't had such delicious roasted meat in a long time. Wang, thank you for your hospitality. It's getting late, we should head back now. Can we exchange contact information? Next time, if we have time, I'll contact you to go hunting elsewhere. There, not only are there wild boars, but also reindeer, and with their culinary skills, it will definitely be explosively delicious."

Wang Shaojun heard him, nodded, took out his phone, and added the other party's contact information. Only then did the other party leave, satisfied.

After they left, he turned to Butler Wei and said, "Have someone investigate their identities."

"Yes, Young Master!"

"Let's go, pack up, and we'll head back."

The next second, as if remembering something, he looked at the ten extra male servants and continued, "Contact the manor and have them send a few cars over."

On the other side, Rust similarly instructed his Bodyguard captain, "After we get back, have someone investigate his identity."

"Understood, Young Master Rust."

"My dear, what do you think Wang's identity is? I've never heard his name before; he must have just arrived in Oregon State not long ago."

Elena affectionately linked her arm through Rust's and murmured.

At this moment, Jack, who was beside them, couldn't help but interject, "Looking at his demeanor, he gives me a very contradictory, yet indescribable feeling."

"Alright, stop thinking about it. We'll know his identity soon enough."

As Wang Shaojun returned to the manor!

South Korea!

LG Group Headquarters! Inside the Chairman's office.

"What did you just say? Say it again."

The secretary looked at the Chairman's grim face and said cautiously, lowering his head, "Chairman, Director Lee Jong-hye sold her three percent shares to Heavenly Palace Group."

"Damn it, that traitor! We were willing to pay ten percent more to buy back her shares, but she refused. Now she's selling them to someone else. Where did that Heavenly Palace Group come from?"

The secretary heard him and quickly handed over the prepared documents.

"Chairman, these are the documents for Heavenly Palace Group."

The Chairman looked at the documents handed to him, waved his hand at the secretary, and told him to leave.

After the secretary left, he opened the documents.

But when he saw the contents of the documents, his pupils contracted, and the expression on his face changed repeatedly.

A moment later, he frowned and slowly closed the documents.

He murmured, "How is this possible!"