After successfully signing the contract with the Su Group, Lin Biao and Leng Xue returned to their home. It was already past 9 pm, so it didn't make sense to go back to the company.
Upon reaching the grand Lin family manor, Biao was greeted by his parents and grandfather. They had finished their work for the day and returned earlier than him. After refreshing themselves, they all gathered in the dining hall to enjoy a meal together.
"Son, how was your day today?" Father Lin inquired with interest.
"It was quite productive, Dad. And for the record, I have reached an agreement with the Su Group regarding the market street development project. I'll give you the papers, so you can review them and let me know if any changes are needed," Biao replied confidently.
"Sure, although I'm sure it won't be too far off from our expectations," Father Lin responded, a proud smile crossing his face.
"Don't underestimate our son's capabilities. He always surpasses our expectations," Mother Lin chimed in briefly, unable to hide her pride.
"Son, don't take these matters too lightly. We'll be returning to the capital soon, and it's important for you to take some rest now. Once there, you'll be busy preparing for the inheritance competition," Old Lin advised with a little bit of concern.
"Don't worry, Grandfather. I won't push myself too hard. And these connections and achievements will only serve to strengthen my position in the event," Biao assured him, understanding his intentions.
"It's good to see that you understand," Old Lin nodded approvingly.
With pleasant small talk and laughter filling the air, the dinner progressed, bringing the family closer together. Each dish was savored, and stories were shared, creating cherished memories.
As the meal came to an end, everyone bid each other goodnight and headed to their respective chambers to rest. Biao entered his spacious room, taking a moment to sit on his comfortable bed. With a deep breath, he called out, 'System.'
Finally, with some free time on his hands, he could focus on getting familiar with his other skills and abilities.
--Su Jing's Side--
It had been an unusual day for Su Jing, the young miss of the Su family. For months, she had been struggling to schedule a meeting with the Lin's to discuss the important contract. And then, out of the blue, Lin Biao's personal bodyguard contacted her, informing her that the meeting was in just five hours.
Despite the lack of time to fully prepare, Su Jing didn't hesitate to agree. Opportunities for significant business connections like this didn't come often, and she couldn't afford to let it slip away.
As the meeting unfolded, Su Jing couldn't help but be taken aback by the transformation of Lin Biao.
True to the rumors, he had indeed changed overnight into a capable and composed young man. He exuded a sense of politeness and strength that caught her off guard.
What surprised her even more was his sharp intellect. Despite not having prior knowledge of many aspects discussed in the meeting, Lin Biao effortlessly proposed solutions and negotiated deals on the spot.
He challenged her to bring her best, pushing her to utilize her wits and skills to their fullest extent.
Su Jing couldn't help but acknowledge his exceptional mental capacity. Although she had over a decade of professional experience under her belt, Lin Biao's intelligence forced her to retreat, even as a fellow genius.
This wasn't just about their respective talents; there was something different about him. It was evident that he had undergone a remarkable transformation.
Reflecting on their previous meeting about six months ago, Su Jing realized that Lin Biao's level of intelligence and strategic thinking back then was nowhere near what it was now. He had evolved into someone extraordinary, surpassing expectations and defying preconceived notions.
Curiosity mingled with a tinge of admiration within Su Jing. She wondered what had caused such a profound change in him. The Lin family's young master had emerged as a force to be reckoned with.
As if the surprises of the day weren't enough, Su Jing found herself faced with yet another unexpected turn of events.
As their meeting concluded, Lin Biao presented her with a small box containing a chocolate. He claimed it wasn't just any ordinary chocolate, but an elixir of sorts that he had acquired through his family's influential connections.
His audacious statement struck a nerve within Su Jing. How could a mere chocolate hold the power to alleviate her mother's symptoms, or even potentially cure her? Her mother had sought treatment from renowned doctors worldwide, yet her condition remained unchanged.
It seemed preposterous to believe that a simple chocolate could hold the key to her mother's recovery.
An indescribable rage welled up within Su Jing, threatening to spill over and shatter the delicate balance of their business arrangement. She was on the verge of retorting in a rude manner, ready to cancel the contract and sever all ties.
After all, her mother was her Achilles' heel, and any suggestion of false hope or insincere gestures ignited a fierce protective instinct within her.
But before she could utter a single word, Lin Biao interrupted her, his voice carrying a sense of understanding and awareness. "Before you say anything, let me remind you that our family's connections extend far beyond your imagination."
His words struck a chord within Su Jing, forcing her to momentarily reconsider her initial reaction. She couldn't deny the truth behind his statement. The Lin's were not merely a national powerhouse but a global force to be reckoned with.
Their influence and resources were unparalleled, capable of orchestrating unimaginable feats. Coupled with his recent change, it may not entirely be false.
Slowly, Su Jing regained her composure. She realized that dismissing Lin Biao's offer without a second thought would be hasty and shortsighted
. After all, even if it turned out to be a prank or a simple chocolate, what harm could it really do? The worst-case scenario would be a fleeting moment of disappointment.
Her thoughts circled back to the elegant packaging of the chocolate. It bore the unmistakable mark of a renowned brand, one that she was familiar with, further decreasing its credibility to be an elixir prepared by some expert, but it was highly unlikely that he would jeopardize their business relationship and reputation for a frivolous prank.
With a deep breath, Su Jing made a decision. She would put aside her skepticism and give the chocolate a chance. She owed it to her mother to explore any possible avenue that could bring relief or even a glimmer of hope.
Throughout this episode, Su Jing maintained an unwavering composure, her facial expression a mask of stoicism and control.
Whether it was her initial surge of rage, the subsequent calmness that settled within her, the spark of hope that flickered within, or the gratitude she felt for his concern regarding his mother, she kept her emotions tightly guarded, hidden behind a constant smile.
Her ability to maintain such a composed facade was a testament to her resilience and professionalism. It was as if she had mastered the art of revealing just enough to convey her competence while concealing the inner turmoil that threatened to consume her.
Only those who observed her closely, perhaps with a discerning eye, might have caught a fleeting shift in her countenance. It was a subtle change, a minuscule flicker that passed almost imperceptibly across her features.
With grace and composure, Su Jing gracefully accepted the gift before swiftly withdrawing from the opulent suite. T
he contract had been signed, the deal sealed. Now, all that occupied her thoughts was the urgency to reach home and present the mysterious elixir to her ailing mother.
Her steps were purposeful, her mind consumed with a singular focus. The mere possibility of finding relief for her mother's symptoms was enough to ignite a spark of hope within her.
Even if the elixir provided just a small respite from the pain and suffering, it would serve as a beacon of possibility, a flicker of light in the darkness.
She held no illusions about the challenges that lay ahead. The road to her mother's complete recovery was fraught with uncertainty, obstacles, and, perhaps, even sacrifices. But the prospect of witnessing her mother's relief, of seeing the burdens that weighed upon her lifted, was a force that propelled Su Jing forward.
Determination burned within her, surpassing any hesitations or doubts that may have lingered. She was ready to embark on a journey that would require her to reach out to Lin Biao once more, to beseech his assistance in finding a definitive cure for her mother's ailment.
No matter the cost, no matter the sacrifices that lay ahead, Su Jing was resolute in her pursuit of her mother's well-being. She knew that the path would not be easy, but the love and filial devotion that flowed through her veins gave her the strength to face any challenge that awaited.
As she made her way home, Su Jing's heart swelled with a mixture of hope and apprehension.
In the depths of her being, she vowed to do whatever it took to bring relief to her mother's suffering. The elixir in her possession was not merely a token of potential healing; it was a symbol of her unwavering determination and her unyielding devotion.
With each step she took, Su Jing's resolve grew stronger. The challenges that lay ahead paled in comparison to the fire that burned within her, driving her forward.
If this elixir would as much as just relieve even a fraction of her mother's symptoms she would reach out to Lin Biao, to ensure that he anyhow no matter the price cure her mother.
For Su Jing, the quest for her mother's well-being was not merely a duty; it was a testament to the depths of her love and the strength of her character. And as she pressed onward, she knew that her journey would not only bring her closer to a potential cure but also unveil the true extent of her own courage and resilience.