The auctioneer shouted enthusiastically on the stage, "Weiyuan Company, twenty million, second bid! Anyone bidding? This is your last chance, think carefully!"

The people at Hilde know that the key is to have money, but they can't compete with Weiyuan Company. What can they do?

They could only watch as the auctioneer looked at them with expectant, bright eyes. There was nothing they could do, wasn't there?

The auctioneer waited a moment, and seeing that Hilde Company did not raise its paddle and the other companies clearly gave up, he had no choice but to call out a third time: "Weiyuan Company, twenty million, the third time! Is there anyone else bidding?"

He paused for a moment, then continued shouting, "Weiyuan Company, 20 million, deal!"

The hammer fell, the auction ended, and people from other companies came over to congratulate An Moxue.

The mayor was overjoyed, as this price was four million higher than he had initially expected. With this money, there were many more things he could do. More importantly, if this was a success, it would be easier next time. A good start is the most important thing.

The other companies' people had already left, leaving only An Moxue's people and the municipal government's people.

The mayor walked over, smiling, and said, "Young man, you are truly remarkable! No wonder Mr. Winter called me repeatedly to praise you!"

An Moxue was surprised at the right moment and asked, "Mayor, you said my teacher called you? How is that possible? He kept telling me to follow the rules and not to try to pull strings. Every time I went to see him, he emphasized that ability is the only true measure of success."

"No, he was just worried that your company's application list and review materials might disappear, so he called me to emphasize your company's strength. He didn't say much else. But it's quite rare for him to praise people."

An Moxue smiled shyly and said, "Mayor, rest assured, now that we have won the bid for this oil well, we will do our best to develop it."

The mayor smiled and said, "Good, I look forward to your company's performance."

"Okay, Mayor, you go ahead with your work. We'll go and get the paperwork done."

The two groups separated, and after the mayor left, the employees of Weiyuan hugged each other and walked out of the room.

The guards outside already knew that Miss Jido had won the bid and were overjoyed. However, they also needed to be more vigilant in protecting her, as this was the most dangerous time yet. The noble families would do everything they could to make her submit, and if she didn't agree, she would face various assassination attempts.

Only after the formalities were completed, the funds were transferred to the municipal government, and everyone was in the car did the manager complain to An Moxue: "Chairman, next time something like this happens, could we please reduce the amount by a little? That's three million! Not thirty thousand. How long would it take our company to earn that money back? Have you thought about it? Have you calculated it?"

She forgot that her manager, besides being smooth in personnel matters, was also a little stingy; he treated money like it was his life.

She chuckled awkwardly and said, "It's not that I'm afraid of them. They keep adding a million and a million more, and in the end it'll be more than this. I might as well intimidate them more, don't you think?"

"You're right, anyway, it's your money, so you get to decide," the manager said with a hint of resentment.

An Moxue comforted her, saying, "It's alright, it's just a few sets of top-quality jewelry. I don't have much else, but I have plenty of jewelry. We're not short of money."

When the manager heard her say that, he was speechless. Having a rich and powerful boss was something he couldn't help. The only advantage was that the boss was never stingy with projects, provided that you could make money for him.

An Moxue thought for a moment and then added, "By the way, I'll also assign you a guard team, just in case, and put two hidden sentries at home as well."

The manager immediately deflated upon hearing this; it was all because his wife was so useless!

He was afraid that if she didn't do something right, the boss would fire her.

The manager replied respectfully, "Yes, whatever you say."

After the auction was completed, An Moxue left all company matters to the manager and started busying herself with other things. There were wave after wave of assassins, but they didn't see anyone at all.

Where is An Moxue at this moment?

She and Duoze returned to Mongolia. Just the two of them, disguised in other ways, and got off the train without incident.

Doze was still a little worried and asked, "Miss Jido, won't there be problems if we come back at this time?"

"No, it's such a small matter. The company's people can handle it. Besides, didn't I bring in so many experts to the company? It's fine. And the security team is still here." An Moxue still recognized the manager's abilities. Otherwise, given what his wife had done, she would have fired him long ago. Why keep him around for the New Year? This guy's business skills are truly outstanding.

"So, what brings us back?"

An Moxue glanced at him and said, "I came back to visit, but there's nothing for me to do over there. I haven't been back for a long time either. Alright, that's enough! Don't look for me unless it's important. Keep a close eye on those families. I'm leaving."

Duoze stood there watching An Moxue leave with a carefree stride, and once again deeply felt that there was a reason why he could only be a subordinate to Miss Jiduo. She left when she was so important in the company without any hesitation, while he was still here thinking and worrying. He should go back and take care of what Miss Jiduo asked for first!

An Moxue returned to Mongolia because she received a telegram from Xu Qingfeng. The telegram said that their people had encountered a strange incident. Only An Moxue practiced ancient martial arts, and they asked if she could go back to help. The place was a trap for a group of people, and several groups of people had gone there but were helpless.

As for the fact that Xu Qingfeng could send her a message while she was abroad, she thought it couldn't be as simple as Xu Qingfeng's telegram suggested; she would only find out once she arrived at the destination.

And that place was the Maple Leaf Zen Temple, which she had longed to visit for years but had never been able to.

She has a map of Maple Leaf Zen Temple that she wants to decipher, but she hasn't had the chance. Now that this matter has come up, isn't this killing two birds with one stone?

An Moxue did not stay in Mongolia. Instead, she bought another ticket to the border and crossed back to Jeonju Sai City.

Having not returned to China for several years, Quanzhou Sai City seemed unchanged. After contacting Xu Qingfeng, he told her to go to the nearby military region to take a helicopter to arrive.

Because of the urgency of the situation, she went to the largest military unit closest to Jeonju City, showed her identification, and found a helicopter waiting for her there!

Without asking any further questions, she boarded a military supply plane with favorable winds and disembarked at the Huishan Provincial Military Region. There, a man in a jeep was already waiting for her. It was none other than Captain Xu Qingfeng.

"Captain, what's going on? Why is it so urgent? Do you want me to cross mountains and borders to come back and provide support?"