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189: It's not a conglomerate, but it's a conglomerate.

Wang Yuxin sized up Wang Zhennan before her. The other party seemed quite refined on the surface.

However, she knew this was only skin deep. After all, anyone her elder brother arranged to manage an entire region could not be simple.

Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on her face, and she said, "You've worked hard!"

Her words of appreciation made Wang Zhennan feel somewhat overwhelmed. "Second Miss, you jest. It is my honor to share the worries of the Wang Family."

He meant this sincerely. Young Lord had countless capable people under his command, including many who were his equals, yet he had been assigned to Macau while others could only assist Yang Zhongzhou.

Although their power might be greater than his, if given the choice, he would undoubtedly choose to stay in Macau.

For no other reason than that one path was open and the other was covert. The open path naturally allowed him to be closer to Young Lord and the rest of the Wang Family.

Looking at Wang Zhennan's expression, Wang Yuxin was slightly confused, not understanding why he was so agitated, but she did not ask further.

She naturally did not know, nor could she understand, what was on Wang Zhennan's mind.

Before long, two supercars were unloaded from the plane's cargo hold.

Seeing this, Wang Zixuan held Xiao Anyi's hand and got into the apollo ie.

A luxury motorcade consisting of two supercars, one rolls-royce, and several land rover range rovers drove out of the airport, with one land rover range rover leading the way.

Aside from the driver, no one was seated in the rolls-royce. This car was originally prepared by Wang Zhennan to pick up Wang Zixuan and the others, but since they were driving supercars, it had to remain empty.

As for himself, he rode in a land rover range rover.

The roar of the supercars caused pedestrians along the road to turn their heads.

"Holy cow, am I seeing things? Why are those two supercars allowed on the road without Macau license plates?"

"Tch, what's so strange about that? My friend just left the airport and sent me a video. Guess whose motorcade this is?"

"Whose? It can't be the Zheng Family's, right? If it were the Zheng Family, that would make sense."

As soon as he said this, the people around him scoffed and dismissed the Zheng Family. "The Zheng Family? No, no, no. This is Wang Zhennan's motorcade from the Heavenly Palace Hotel. I heard someone from the Wang Family arrived."

Hearing it was the Heavenly Palace Hotel, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, not because of the Heavenly Palace Hotel itself, but because of the Heavenly Palace Group behind it.

This group had recently emerged out of nowhere, like a latent dragon in the abyss—silent until it shocked the world with a single roar.

First, it single-handedly crushed the Chen Group in Jiangcheng, and then it confronted the Zheng Family.

The final masterstroke was acquiring the Lotte Building, plus three percent of LG's shares.

Every one of these events indicated that although the Heavenly Palace Group was newly established, it was a tiger whose tail should not be touched.

The current Heavenly Palace Group functioned like a consortium, if not better.

"Someone from the Wang Family? Who could it be?"

"No matter who it is, they aren't people grasshoppers like us can afford to offend. But judging by appearances, the person who arrived must be quite important."

"That's true. After all, for Wang Zhennan to personally meet them at the airport, their relationship with that person in the Wang Family must be extraordinary."

"Actually, I'm quite curious, is Wang Zhennan a member of the Wang Family?"

"To be honest, my surname is Wang too. I wonder if I'm Brother Jun's long-lost younger brother. It's been so many years, why hasn't he come to pick me up and take me home? I... miss home."

Before long, the motorcade drove into the center of Macau and stopped in front of a magnificent, glittering building.

A gleaming golden plaque stood at the entrance, bearing four large characters.

Heavenly Palace Hotel!

This was a large palace that integrated guest rooms, restaurants, and a casino.

That's right, from the outside, the Heavenly Palace Hotel looked like a magnificent palace. Although it only had thirty floors, the interior decoration was extremely exquisite.

This clearly showed how much effort the Qin Family had initially put into it, though Wang Zhennan also made changes after taking over.

As soon as Wang Zixuan's supercar stopped at the entrance, two bellboys quickly jogged forward, one on each side, to open the car doors for him.

Their faces were full of smiles as they cordially greeted Wang Zixuan and Xiao Anyi: "Welcome, Third Young Master and Miss Xiao An Yi."

Hearing this, Wang Zixuan nodded, stepped out of the driver's seat, and looked up at the building before him, which symbolized capital.

Sunlight shone on his profile, casting his slender shadow onto the ground. His tall, straight figure, paired with his stunning profile, left the nearby bellboys stunned.

Is this our Third Young Master?

Wang Yuxin received the same treatment. After everyone got out of the car, Wang Zhennan led the three of them toward the interior of the Heavenly Palace Hotel.

As soon as they stepped through the main entrance, the front desk staff and greeters immediately stopped their work, bowed, and respectfully greeted the siblings: "Good afternoon, Second Miss, Third Young Master!"

"Second Miss, Third Young Master!"

"Second Miss, Third Young Master!"

The siblings, Wang Zixuan and his sister, nodded without changing their expressions. There were simply too many people greeting them later on, so they chose to ignore them.

It was only now that he understood why those corporate bosses were so aloof—they couldn't afford not to be.

If they had to respond to every single greeting, they would finish responding just in time to clock out.

After Wang Zixuan and the others took the elevator up, the eyes of the two beautiful receptionists shone brightly.

"Is that the Third Young Master of the Heavenly Palace Group? He's so handsome!"

"Exactly! Young, handsome, and wealthy—he's the perfect husband candidate. If only he could fall for me."

"Hey, I'm talking seriously, and you're thinking impure thoughts? Should I help you ask the supervisor for leave?"

"Stop messing around, why would I ask for leave?"

"Why? Aren't you running a fever?"

"Fever? What fever? Oh! Fine, you dare to tease me? Watch me burn you to death."

"Stop, don't burn me! If you keep burning, I'll dry up, and running out of water is dangerous."

Just as the two were whispering, a man dressed as a supervisor came to the front desk, frowned, and said, "What's dangerous about running out of water? Did you boil the water until it evaporated?"

Hearing this, both women's cheeks flushed slightly. They glared at each other and stammered, "N-no, Supervisor, you misheard."

"Alright, the Second Miss and Third Young Master are still here. Snap out of it."

Hearing this, the two immediately dropped their expressions and put on professional smiles.

On the other side!

Wang Zhennan brought Wang Zixuan and the two others to the top floor. This area was not open to the public; it used to be the presidential suite, but Wang Zhennan had converted it into a large penthouse apartment.

It was fully equipped with a swimming pool, a small garden, and everything else, clearly intended for the Wang Family members to stay in when they visited Macau.

"Second Miss, Third Young Master, please rest for a while. I have already instructed the chef to prepare the meal. The opening ceremony is at three in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Wang Zixuan raised his hand and checked the time on his watch. There were still about three hours until three o'clock, so they weren't in a hurry.

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