The Fearsome Dragon Warrior

At half past seven in the evening, a tall building that shone in rainbow colors attracted the most attention in Paramount.

Willow's slender figure was completely revealed in a striking red gown that emanated elegance. At this moment, she was almost a hundred feet up in The Pavillion, standing right in front of the French windows as she quietly enjoyed the scenery outside.

The spacious room she was in was luxury decorated, with a touch of culture. Sitting right in front of a large table, Jerry typed away on the keyboard ferociously with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

After one last tap on the keyboard, he stopped and turned around to speak to Willow, "Willow, the technology here in Paramount, especially toward computer hardware, is at least three years more advanced than the Scarlet Dragons!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and Jacob entered with an arched eyebrow. "Three years? Very well. What company is this? I'll ask Willow to buy it tomorrow," he announced confidently.

"Boss!" Jerry left the table excitedly. "This will work! If we could take over the technology in Paramount, I can increase the efficiency of the Shadow Squad by at least 30%!"

Willow, who turned around because of Jacob's entrance, immediately lit up when she heard that.

If the Shadow Squad can increase their efficiency by 30%, the strength of the Scarlet Dragons can increase by at least 10% overall!

To a group with thousands of core members, tens of thousands of regular members, and hundreds of thousands of irrelevant members, that had power extended to the Four Outer Districts with trillions of profit, this was something important.

"You have to work with Jerry, no matter what it takes." Jacob looked at Willow seriously.

She nodded. "Understood, sir!"

"Alright. I'll let both of you handle this." With a wave of his hand, he looked at Jerry. "You said my daughter is here today. Where is she?"

On the 16th floor of The Pavillion, one of the biggest halls had been changed into a children's playground by the hotel staff.

As uplifting children's songs were being played, the children, brought by their parents who were attending the charity auction, were playing happily with the room full of toys.

A mini-castle that was three-meter-tall and almost twenty square meters wide attracted most of the children's attention.

Right now, there were two long queues at the entrance of the castle.

Inside, a few young girls were tossing and turning around as they squealed in delight. One of them, who was the most playful, actually stood on top of the roof as she looked at the rest of them standing on the thick carpet with a wide smile.