Shen Miaozhu flies in from Hong Kong Island and falls in love with the protagonist'

The breeze on the terrace carried a hint of early spring coolness.

Shen Miaozhu walked to a spot next to Zhang Huaimin and gently swirled the champagne in her wine glass.

She looked at the young man in front of her, who was two or three years younger than her, yet already stood at the top of the world.

A subtle hint of inquiry and gleam flashed across those usually aloof eyes.

In Hong Kong, Shen Miaozhu was a well-known aloof and unattainable beauty.

As the sole heir to the Shen shipping conglomerate, she is worth billions, and her suitors could stretch from Central to Repulse Bay.

Those so-called scions of wealthy families and financial talents.

In her eyes, they were nothing more than a bunch of good-for-nothings who only knew how to live off the legacy of their ancestors.

Until two weeks ago.

The woman named Lou Xiao'e brought forth a technology called "Satellite Automatic Navigation Algorithm".

That technology is simply a revolutionary breakthrough for the shipping industry!

Shen Miaozhu searched through all the information.

Ultimately, all the clues pointed to the mysterious "Future Technology Group" in mainland China, and to the young man named Zhang Huaimin standing before them.

She turned down all social engagements and flew to Beijing specifically for this purpose.

I just wanted to see for myself whether this so-called "God of Technology in Mainland China" was just a fraudster with an undeserved reputation.

"Mr. Zhang."

Shen Miaozhu parted her red lips slightly, her voice clear and cold with a hint of probing.

"Your speech on stage just now was excellent, but business is not about shouting slogans."

"Your satellite navigation algorithm is indeed amazing, but I've heard that the hardware for that system is extremely expensive."

She turned to the side, her gaze fixed intently on Zhang Huaimin's profile.

"The Shen family fleet has more than 300 ocean-going freighters."

"Replacing all your equipment would be an astronomical expense."

"Mr. Zhang, do you think this is a good deal?"

Zhang Huaimin did not answer immediately.

He turned his head, his deep gaze lingering for a second on Shen Miaozhu's exquisite and aloof face.

This woman is not only stunningly beautiful, but also has a keen business sense.

Whether it's cost-effective or not doesn't depend on the cost of the equipment.

Zhang Huaimin smiled faintly and turned to look at the myriad lights in the distance.

"But, Miss Shen, your fleet is currently facing a huge crisis."

These words were spoken.

Shen Miaozhu's hand tightened around the wine glass, a hint of shock flashing in her eyes.

Shen's fleet has indeed encountered a major problem recently.

Several core shipping routes have frequently encountered extreme weather conditions, coupled with malicious exclusion by established European and American shipping giants.

The fleet's operating costs are rising sharply, and profits have been squeezed to rock bottom.

But this is Shen's top-level trade secret, and outsiders have no way of knowing it!

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by that?" Shen Miaozhu asked, trying to remain calm.

"The congestion in the Strait of Malacca, the unusual currents at the Cape of Good Hope, and..."

Zhang Huaimin casually recited several highly professional shipping data points and meteorological events.

Every word was like a heavy hammer blow to Shen Miaozhu's heart.

"Ms. Shen, your current dispatch system is too rigid."

Zhang Huaimin turned around and looked directly into Shen Miaozhu's eyes.

The absolute confidence and intellectual superiority in that gaze made Shen Miaozhu involuntarily hold her breath.

"You are relying on traditional telegraphs and fixed routes, which is like walking a tightrope in a storm with your eyes closed."

"In the event of an emergency, the entire fleet would be paralyzed."

"This is the real reason why your profits are shrinking."

Zhang Huaimin extended a finger and gently drew a graceful arc in the air.

"And my 'satellite algorithm'."

"It can not only provide you with real-time, all-weather micro-weather early warnings."

"More importantly, it can adjust its position based on changes in ocean currents and wind direction within a fraction of a second."

"For each of your ships, we will calculate a 'dynamic golden route' that utilizes natural resistance to generate thrust!"

"This not only helps avoid a crisis."

Zhang Huaimin leaned forward slightly, his tone filled with an undeniable air of dominance.

"It can further reduce your fuel costs by 15%!"

boom!

Fifteen percent!

In addition to the previously announced 30%.

That's a full 45% cost reduction!

In this era of low profits, this is simply a game-changer, a nuclear weapon that would allow Shen's Shipping to instantly monopolize the global shipping market!

Shen Miaozhu stared blankly at Zhang Huaimin in front of her.

Her aloof and strong exterior was, at this moment, revealed by the unparalleled talent and grand business ambitions displayed by this eighteen-year-old boy.

Shatter completely!

No woman can resist the fatal charm of a man who stands at the pinnacle of intellect and is in control of the situation.

Especially a proud and strong woman like her.

Shen Miaozhu felt her heartbeat quicken uncontrollably.

In those deep, star-like eyes.

The initial probing and aloofness have completely vanished.

Instead.

It was a deep sense of admiration, and an uncontrollable, fiery worship and adoration.

"Mr. Zhang..."

Shen Miaozhu's voice was no longer cold and aloof; it even carried a slight tremor and tenderness that she herself was unaware of.

She suddenly tilted her head back and downed the champagne in her glass in one gulp.

It was as if an extremely important decision had been made.

"I, Shen Miaozhu, have never submitted to anyone in my life."

She stared directly at Zhang Huaimin, her beautiful eyes flashing with a resolute light.

"But today, I admit defeat."

"Mr. Zhang, I hereby announce..."

Shen Miaozhu's tone revealed a domineering spirit of "burning the boats and taking the plunge".

"All shipping assets under the Shen family's name, valued at HK$30 billion!"

"Starting tomorrow, everything will be integrated into the future technology ecosystem!"

"I, Shen Miaozhu, entrust everything, including the boat, to your command!"

These words were spoken.

If those veteran capitalists in Hong Kong heard this, they would be absolutely astonished.

A high-class beauty with a net worth of billions actually handed over all her cards to a young man from the mainland!

This is hardly a collaboration.

This is nothing short of an extremely blatant and undisguised "self-sacrificing" strategic marriage!

Zhang Huaimin looked at the stunningly beautiful female CEO in front of him, who exuded a powerful aura yet whose eyes were full of admiration.

A slight smile played on his lips; he was just about to speak.

Just then.

A gentle breeze carrying a faint fragrance blew from behind.

"Oh dear, Sister Miaozhu, you can't say things like that carelessly."

A woman's voice, which sounded both amused and languid yet assertive, rang out behind the two of them.

Followed by.

Lou Xiao'e, dressed in a burgundy evening gown, exuded an equally powerful aura.

She walked over gracefully.

She didn't look at Shen Miaozhu.

Instead, she naturally extended her fair arm.

She affectionately took Zhang Huaimin's arm.

Lou Xiao'e turned her head slightly, looking at Shen Miaozhu, whose color had changed slightly, and her red lips curled into a provocative arc.

"Sister Miaozhu."

"They want to cooperate with Huaimin."

Lou Xiao'e deliberately drew out her voice, her tone exuding the majesty of an empress.

"You have to queue up first."