About 20 minutes later, on the eastern outskirts of Lakbay City along the coast.

This area boasted the largest open seaport in all of Southeast Asaia. Due to perennial conflicts, infrastructure development lagged behind, with many new industrial projects underway, yet land utilization remained relatively low.

However, what mattered most was that all the land near the port belonged to the Mendoza family! ""Miss Chesire." The armored convoy rolled out of the city and came to a slow halt along the port road. Hansley stepped out of his sleek Koenigsegg sports car, gesturing broadly towards the expanse outside, his face brimming with arrogance.

"Miss Chesire, whatever land you need,

it's yours for the taking! You wanted to build a coconut warehouse, right? You name the size, and I'll provide the land for it!" As the sole heir of the Mendoza family, Hansley's character might be lacking, but his generosity was quite impressive.

"Thank you, Mister Mendoza." Amber nodded politely, then took out her phone and snapped a few pictures.

After amoment's contemplation, she spoke softly, "The warehouse can't be too small. We'll need to build worker apartments and other supporting facilities. The land area required should be at least five hundred thousand square meters. Are you sure about giving up such a vast expanse of land, Mister Mendoza?" What's there to hesitate about? It's not like it's being used anyway, and besides...

Hansley cast a covetous glance at Amber's pretty face and chuckled. "As

long as you pick the right piece of land, we can sign the land transfer contract immediately! However, such formal cooperation shouldn't be too casual. I've arranged a private gathering. How about we discuss it over drinks?" Drinks? Amber's face betrayed a hint of reluctance, hesitating for a moment.

the New Chesire Group for coconuts,

felt a surge of excitement rush through him. A sly grin flashed across his face for a moment before he waved his hand decisively. "Let's

private vineyard on the northern

Meanwhile, elsewhere...

Hansley's convoy, Alexander was driving his Lamborghini, his eyes fixed on the red dot blinking on

His gaze narrowed slowly.

the red dot's movement was gradually increasing. This meant Amber's heart rate

I hope you cherish your life, or else..." Alexander stared at the phone screen, his eyes narrowing further, his right foot

accelerator.

Amber was located! Approximately

adorned the entire vineyard with lights and decorations. Even the servants and maids had donned the traditional Wyverna

closely behind, extending his hand in

wine here, all of it has been

Chesire deserves such treatment... Bring them!" Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! Not far away, three servants

ready!" Land transfer agreements! Inthe trays were the qualifications for land use and

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