[You have given great inspiration to the people you have chosen, Host] [Fan Tian, for the first time, felt that there was someone who truly understood the research he had done all these years alone. He felt a sense of validation that what he had strived for was not in vain.] [Likewise, Sylvia, who had previously lacked self-assurance, was instilled with the notion that everyone is entitled to fight for their aspirations until the very end; no one can ever be considered a loser as long as they never give up.] [...] [You really taught someone who keeps working hard will get what they dream for in the end; that one must continue to believe in what they strive for, even if other people tell you that you won't succeed or scorn your dreams just because they don't understand how sure you are in those dreams. You don't deserve to give up. Keep on believing that a good future will always exist for those who believe.] [You have passed on a positive spirit to those around you, Host, and for

Arthur's gleaming Roll-Royce Silver Shadow II rolled up to the gates of the luxurious Southlake apartment complex. It was renowned locally as the 'Celebrity Apartment' due to its many famous residents and businessmen who would rent out floors to network with the affluent. "Hi there," Benno said, leaning out the window toward the gatekeeper. "We have an appointment." The guard greeted Benno, asking, "Sir, may I know who you have made an appointment with?" His shock was evident when he saw Benno's figure sitting in the driver's seat. "Oh my god, it's Mr. Benno!" he said in disbelief after realizing that the figure he idolized was right in front of him. “My boss,” Benno said, then pointed to the back seat. “He has made an appointment with Ms. Claudina; I'm sure she told you beforehand, didn't she?” The security guard nodded quickly in confirmation upon hearing Benno's words, "Ah, yes," he said, "Ms. Claudina is indeed an exclusive tenant here, and she's confirmed that she'll be hav

Mea heard the sound of Arthur playing the piano and Claudina's violin emanating from the training room and was instantly entranced by the stunning beauty of their collaboration. She shook her head, a smile appearing on her face. "I never expected to be able to hear this exclusive live music," he chuckled lightly. “I'm sure millions of people would pay a fortune to hear these two perform, but I'm here to hear it live for free. I feel like the luckiest person in the world.” Several minutes to hours had gone by, and Arthur and Claudina had managed to perfectly play Claudina's new song, which had an entirely different kind of theme than usual. Claudina usually wrote love songs, but this time she had chosen to write about the struggle for dreams. "Well done, I think we can do this together very well." Arthur said, looking at Claudina, whose face was illuminated like the moonlight had entered the room that night. "You really can master the songs I write so quickly, Arthur," she said, smi

As Arthur and Sylvia entered the hospital lobby, trailed by two burly bodyguards, all eyes in the room converged on them. After all, this was the most prestigious hospital in Southlake; it was common for celebrities and the wealthy to use its services, yet the combination of Arthur's stature and Sylvia's beauty was enough to draw people's attention. "Who could that guy be?" marveled one of them, admiring the manly and handsome figure walking alongside a beautiful woman. "It must feel amazing to be him." "I think I know that man," replied another one. "It's Arthur Gardner, one of the judges at the Business Takeover event a few weeks ago." "Ah, that's right," another recalled. "The girl was also one of the participants in the event and she received funding for her business idea of 30 billion dollars." “What?! Are you sure?” Another exclaimed incredulously. “That much money for someone with an amateur business idea? That's hard to believe.” "I wouldn't believe it either," said the ot

Edna tried to calm down Sylvia, who was trembling and looked very panicked. She held Sylvia's cheeks with both hands and looked into her pale face. "Hey, you have to calm down first, okay? We'll try to explain." "Edna," Sylvia said, her hands visibly cold from her panic, "I still can't quite understand what's going on here. You know, the boss is in the surgery room, and he….." she trailed off, unable to finish her sentence. "If only the boss was a surgeon," Sylvia said, shaking her head in panic, "perhaps I wouldn't be so scared. But I know all too well his identity was falsified, making it look like he was a surgeon." She shook her head "Is the boss going to be okay?" she asked, anxiously. "Sylvia… come with me…." Edna firmly grasped Sylvia's wrist and then the two of them, along with Alicia, proceeded to enter the VIP waiting room. Meanwhile, the bodyguards had all arrived and spread out in the hospital, ensuring that nothing untoward would occur. "What's going on?" Sylvia aske