“I studied environmental engineering, so my major doesn’t really align with the company’s needs.”
“Uh… right, it doesn’t quite match. Valentina, how about doing admin work, like handling documents or being an assistant? The pay will be really good! You’d mainly answer calls, manage files, and book tickets. And don’t worry, no one will give you a hard time,” Willy thought for a moment and asked.
“I can give it a try. I’ve been in sales for a while now, after all.”
“Great!” Willy picked up the phone and called for Paisley to come in.
“Boss, you called?”
“Paisley, this is Valentina. She’ll work as your assistant for now. Show her the ropes! I have bigger plans for her down the road, so train her well!”
“Willy, are you serious?”
“Don’t worry, Boss! I’ve been an assistant for years, it&rsquo
After a three-hour drive, Grayson finally arrived at Wellington Harbor. From a distance, the colossal port was dotted with boats and yachts, but what stood out the most was a massive, luxurious superyacht at the far end. Towering like a skyscraper, the yacht gleamed in white, adorned with various entertainment facilities. There was an outdoor pool, a gigantic waterslide, three elevated observation decks, and even a Ferris wheel in the middle, complete with a small bungee jumping platform on the side. The yacht exuded an aura of opulence, and its grandeur hinted at unimaginable luxuries within.On its side, the yacht's name shimmered in large letters: *Heart of the Ocean*.“Willy, we’re here. Where exactly is the reception point for that yacht or toy you mentioned? This port has hundreds of docks,” Grayson asked, scanning the area.“It’s right there, *Heart of the Ocean*,” Willy casually pointed.Violet and Grayson both
In an office in Japan, a top official was deep in conversation."Yamada-kun! I've found out that both the NVMD chip and the drug come from the same company in New York. The owner is none other than that man—Morgan, Willy Morgan—the same guy who made a fortune shorting our stock index during the earthquake two months ago."The man named Yamada glanced at the photo on his desk. "So young.""Yes, Yamada-kun," the assistant replied."If we could get our hands on his technology, both the chip and the medical research, it would be a great asset to the Empire. It could enable us to achieve the unprecedented feat of a nationwide migration. Do you understand the importance of this, Soma?""I understand, Yamada-kun. However, NVMD is already collaborating with him. We...""Then send the *Poison Frog Squad*! Make sure you send enough agents to ensure success—failure is not an option. I believe Willy's most valuable research will either
After a night of passion, Willy and Violet finally fell asleep in the early morning. By the time they woke up, it was already late morning. Willy checked the updates from his various companies on his phone—everything in Washington seemed to be running smoothly. The economic crisis caused by the contagious skin disease was still affecting the market, but Willy had plenty of time and capital to weather the storm."Time to get up, sleepyhead!" Willy said, gently nudging Violet."Hmm... What time is it?" Violet asked, still half-asleep as she turned to check her phone."It's already noon!""Ah! It’s already twelve?!""Hehe, well, we did go to bed pretty late. Go take a shower. I’ve ordered some food. After we eat, let’s head back to New York. How does that sound?""Sounds great! I should get back too. I’ve been away for a few days, and I’m worried I might get rusty in my own work.""Rusty?
Caleb couldn’t help but ask, "Son, what happened to Brooks in the end?""Dad, Brooks committed numerous atrocious acts, not just what he did to me all those years ago. His behavior in the company was utterly deplorable, and everyone who worked with him knew how to protect themselves. Under my lead, many people came forward with accusations against him. My lawyers have already started the legal process, and I’m sure you don’t want to hear the gruesome details. But the reality is, Brooks is likely facing either a lifetime in prison or... well, he might just get the death penalty."Caleb sighed deeply. "Son, you must always walk the straight path. Never stray into crooked or unethical ways.""Don’t worry, Dad. I know.""Here, son, have some more soup. Your mother made this especially for you to nourish your body. She knows you’ve been working hard in Washington with Violet, and it’s been exhausting for you. One more bowl,
Liam Morgan and the rest of the team laughed as Willy expressed his concerns.“Why are you all laughing? Isn’t my worry legitimate?” Willy asked, a bit embarrassed.“Don’t worry, boss! The protective sphere is filled with a mixture of helium and hydrogen, which allows the flying machine to slowly descend instead of plummeting to the ground. The only thing we need to worry about is making sure the sphere doesn’t land on a fire, or else it could explode,” Liam Morgan explained.Willy let out a sigh of relief. “That’s better. But have you tested this safety feature?”“Of course, boss! Each of the six flying machines has undergone over 20 tests within the factory, and none have failed.”“Incredible! This is really amazing,” Willy said in awe.“No, boss, it’s you who’s amazing! You’re the one who gave us the anti-gravity magnetic levitation
As Willy controlled the flying machine, he played around with the speed, sometimes setting it to 200 kilometers per hour, and at other times, cranking it up to 800 kilometers per hour. He zipped across New York City’s skies, thoroughly enjoying the experience.“This is incredible! It’s like being in a sci-fi movie, flying one of those futuristic planes!”Liam Morgan smiled. “Boss, when do you plan on launching the flying machine on the market?”“In a few days, I think. This kind of technology could even be useful for the military. I have a feeling that certain people might need this. By the way, Liam, how long does it take to manufacture one of these magnetic levitation devices?”“It’s quite fast, boss. The factory mass-produces the basic components for magnetic levitation, and Mia and I conduct experiments with the anti-gravity plates in our lab. Traditional maglev technology uses electromagneti
Willy piloted his flying machine into the courtyard, where the high-ranking official and his entourage were already waiting on an open patch of ground. From afar, the guards spotted the flying object speeding toward them. They immediately stepped in front of the official, ready to whisk him away, but he calmly waved them off."Relax, it's just a kid bringing his fancy high-tech toy," the official said casually. Though he maintained a calm exterior, inside, he was completely blown away. A flying machine like this, something straight out of a sci-fi movie, had been brought into reality. Willy was something else—full of secrets and with immense potential.“Are you sure it’s safe?” the nervous secretary asked."Haha, don't worry, the flying machine's landed. Now take a closer look—who’s sitting in it?"Adjusting his glasses, the secretary squinted. "That's...Willy!"Willy parked the flying machine smoothly on the gro
The leader's office was simple and unadorned—a large desk with a computer and a phone, wooden sofas and chairs, a shelf filled with books and files, and a few paintings on the walls that Willy didn't particularly like."Everyone, leave us. Willy, you stay, and Silas stays too," the leader commanded."Yes, sir!"Even Black Wolf, the leader’s personal bodyguard, exited the office, standing guard outside."Willy, let's discuss how we're going to collaborate," the leader asked eagerly."How about we stick with the same arrangement as before? I’ll provide the core components for the flying vehicles. You can determine their speed, and your team can handle the weaponization. In return, you manufacture 50,000 shells for the flying vehicles each month. My team will provide the design blueprints and specifications for the shells, of course. As for the costs, we can offset them as part of the deal. What do you think?" Willy suggested,