(Time Travel + Space + Ancient Martial Arts + 1v1 + Patriotism) The descendants of the great shaman priest have dwindled. Unable to bear it, the old ancestor sends a modern orphan girl to the 1960s...
An Moxue's banquet was held at the manor, and she invited many of her political and business friends.
This was the first time in so many years that she had hosted such a large-scale banquet. The venue setup and food specifications combined Mongolian and Russian elements, giving people a refreshing feeling.
In particular, the 120 guards, dressed uniformly and in neat formation, were distributed in small teams of five throughout the manor, which made the government officials look at her with more respect and further intensified the nobles' fear of her.
Karl stood to the side, smiling warmly, just like when they first met, and said, "Giddy, if you had revealed these people earlier, the Boye family wouldn't have had this problem."
An Moxue held a glass of wine in her hand, looked at a corner of the banquet hall, and said, "Really? I didn't expect that! I still prefer living alone in a house without the presence of strangers."
“Territoriality, you were born to be a king,” Jill praised.
An Moxue laughed: "It's not as good as you say, it's just about surviving." After saying that, she clinked her wine glass against Jill's.
"Jill, have your family's predecessors wavered?" An Moxue asked about her cooperation with the Jill family. An Moxue had mentioned it once, saying that if it was done well, it would be no less impressive than this comprehensive project involving oil wells.
Jill shook her head and said helplessly, "No, they always fail to see the situation clearly and always think that the government has to give in to them."
An Moxue said confidently, "It's alright, they'll soften their stance once I win the bid."
“Yeah, it’s tiring sometimes. It’s really exhilarating to see you forge ahead bravely, overcoming all obstacles on your own. It’s a pity that they always cling to what they believe is right and refuse to back down,” Karl said enviously.
"No, it's not that. Look at your family's huge fortune. It would take me a long time to achieve that. Besides, you have powerful backers who can help you out when things happen. I can't do that; I have to do everything myself. Like this time, if I were in your shoes, even if the Boye family were incredibly bold, they wouldn't dare to lay a hand on me. But what about them? You can't even guess how many people they sent. They're constantly causing trouble." It would be a lie to say that he wasn't envious of having someone to back him up.
Jill gazed into the distance and said, "There are always costs to be paid for enjoying benefits."
An Moxue agreed with this point, saying, "Of course. After all, there's no such thing as a free lunch!"
"I'll go take a look over there. You should take this opportunity tonight to build a good relationship with government officials. I heard that an official announcement is coming out soon."
"Thank you, Karl," An Moxue said sincerely.
Carl smiled, picked up his wine glass, and left.
As soon as he left, people came over and surrounded An Moxue.
"Miss Jiduo, I never imagined your business was so big. Weiyuan Company is actually yours. I hope we can cooperate in the future!"
An Moxue nodded to him and said with a smile, "Okay! Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Puman. I will definitely do it when I have the chance."
No sooner had he left than another person came over and asked, "Miss Jido, what do you think of the government's plan to hold a public tender for oil wells this time?"
An Moxue said with certainty, "Mr. Vara, I believe that as long as the government makes a decision, it must be based on the benefit of the people. As a beneficiary, I will definitely support it."
Vara smiled, a hint of appreciation in his smile, and said, "I hope your company's name will be seen when the government releases the tenders."
“Yes, you can.” An Moxue’s affirmative answer pleased Mr. Vara even more. He added, “If your personal safety is threatened, you can seek help from the government.”
"Thank you, Mr. Vara. If necessary, I will. I need to stay alive to participate in the bidding!"
"Good luck! Don't leave Puda next week. I'm going to talk to some other people."
"good."
When Sophia came over, she saw An Moxue smiling as she watched Mr. Vara's back, clearly in a good mood.
"Giddy, is there anything good to share? Let me share in your joy!"
An Moxue raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I didn't expect so many government officials to return tonight, and they were all very polite, especially Mr. Vara. Would you say that's a good start?"
"Sure. You've become incredibly famous lately, everyone knows you! Even the elderly folks on the street probably know who you are!"
"It's not as exaggerated as you say! So, did you have fun?" Being with good friends is always the most comfortable.
"Why does roasted whole lamb taste different from what we usually eat? It's fresher and tastier."
“Those were live sheep brought from my pastures in Mongolia and slaughtered on the spot? Of course there’s a difference.”
"Give me a few."
“We have them all. You can come and pick them up whenever you have time. We’ve saved some for you as a thank-you gift for tonight. Is it presentable?” An Moxue asked with a smile.
Sofia said happily, "I can afford it, I can afford it! I'll come and take it away tomorrow."
As the two were talking, Saiya and Masha arrived, bringing with them several of their university classmates.
A classmate asked, "Giddy, your manor is really nice. Would you be welcome to visit sometime?"
"Of course you're welcome! And you're welcome to bring even more people. They're all old classmates, and everyone's so busy; it's not as easy to see each other as it was back in school."
Another classmate said, "It's not that we're busy, it's always you who's busy. It's just that it's hard for us to see you!"
"It's not my fault. If you have time to come, I will definitely treat you to a good meal."
......
People came and went in waves, and eventually An Moxue's voice became hoarse.
After seeing off the last guest, An Moxue sat in the living room and ordered someone to serve a late-night snack, all of which was easily digestible food.
He said to Sofia and the others, "Come on, let's eat something. I also asked someone to stew a pot of nourishing soup to replenish our energy. This day can be summed up in one word—tired."
Sofia said, "It was a great success! For such a large scale, there wasn't a single mistake. That's excellent."
Several people sat at the dining table, looking at the food in front of them. Even those who were tired and had little appetite found their appetites renewed.
The group stopped talking and focused on eating.
After finishing her meal, An Moxue felt like she could run another 20 kilometers with a heavy load.
An Moxue finished eating first and said, "You guys keep eating, I'll go to the back and see if there's any news yet."
After saying that, without waiting for a reply from the others, he went to an annex building behind the main building.
When Duoze saw An Moxue arrive, he said, "Miss Jiduo, the person has confessed. They're from the Boye family. What should we do?"
"Yeah, I guessed so. Break one of his legs and send him to Bo Ye's house."
She thought for a moment, then said, "Take the medicine and put it on the breakfast table at Bo Ye's house tomorrow morning. Can you do that?"
"Yes." Even if it's not possible, it has to be possible.