Owen's Greater Abilities

Anna's voice was tinged with frustration, likely exhausted by this little devil's antics.

"Not doing anything? I sincerely want to help you! You're my real sister, and unlike you, I don't have a heart of a snake. I'm your sister! Blood-related!"

 

Arya's voice was full of provocation, "I can give you something very valuable, freshly arrived, just transmitted! Don't believe me?"

 

I knew Arya had seen the video I sent and was setting a trap for Anna, especially emphasizing that it had just been received.

"Look…!"

 

The next second, Elena's video dialogue played briefly, but then it stopped.

"Show me, let me see it!"

The voice was Anna's, clearly hooked by the bait.

Arya probably let her glimpse the video, then paused it again.

 

Arya was truly smart. This move would surely make Anna believe that this little devil had external support.

"I'm hungry, sister!"

Arya's voice was soft and coquettish, "I can't take it, I'm starving!"

"You…"

 

Anna was probably fuming with rage.

After a few seconds of silence, I heard Anna's voice again, "Wait here!"

Then I heard footsteps. I was certain Anna had given in and was going to cook.

The video feed was turned off.

 

I sent Arya a message:

"Be careful, delete our chat records. Don't let Anna know the source of the video! Be cautious about revealing anything to Sean."

"Got it!"

Arya replied with just two words.

I believed Arya was extremely clever.

This was the most direct and swift way to get the video to Sean.

 

Anna was impulsive; she would see this as a trump card and wouldn't leave herself an escape route.

An hour later, Arya sent me a message, "She saw it, and she's like a chicken on steroids! Wait and see!"

I laughed, imagining Anna's expression upon seeing that video.

This little devil truly had a way of tormenting Anna, but I had to admit, she had her endearing moments too.

 

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Two days later, Sean returned with a beaming face, looking extremely pleased.

He waltzed into the house and plopped onto the sofa, his fatigue seemingly out of place.

He looked at me confidently, "Darling, it's done!"

I shed my cold demeanor from when he left and rushed over excitedly, asking, "Was the negotiation successful?"

"More than successful!"

He had an air of absolute confidence, teasing me, "Guess what the results are?"

I playfully slapped his leg, "Come on, tell me what happened!"

He laughed heartily, pulled me into his arms, and planted a big kiss on my cheek, then slid towards my lips, scaring me into pushing him away, "Stop fooling around, tell me the important stuff!"

 

He looked at me, beaming, still not letting go, "This time it was truly smooth, a breeze! Over 120 foreign companies came to the provincial summit, all carefully selected, very powerful, and well-funded.

Many are very interested in medical equipment projects."

"Really?" I feigned surprise.

"Absolutely! Our family holds a significant position in the medical equipment industry, so they are very interested in us. This time, six companies are keen on collaboration, hahaha!"

 

Sean couldn't contain his joy, gesturing wildly as he relived the glory of the negotiations.

Watching his smug face, I understood this was his happiest state; the Deng family loved this kind of showy display, doing things for appearance's sake.

"Before it ended, we reached an agreement. They will form a delegation to visit and inspect our company in our city.

The city values this highly too. After I returned, I attended a city meeting before coming back."

 

Sean couldn't hide his joy, "This Owen is good, he made a significant contribution this time. I truly saw his capabilities. His German is excellent! To expand a business, you need to use the right people and dare to use those with real talent!"

 

I snorted internally, thinking it's only now he realizes this. Owen isn't like the other useless members of the Deng family; he's truly capable.

I believed it wouldn't be long before Sean witnessed even greater abilities from Owen.

"Who did you take with you this time?" I casually changed the topic.

Sean hesitated for a moment before replying, "My brother, Owen, and two secretaries ready to prepare materials at any time!"

"Oh!" I nodded, pretending to know nothing, "When is the visit to inspect our company?"

"After the meeting, the province will arrange visits to key enterprises. It will take about a week. I'm considering whether to show them our production base."

"That depends on their request. If they ask, then you must take them. Pre-select two well-qualified, large-scale production bases for preparation. If they don't ask, don't force it."

 

I offered my suggestion.

I was confident in our partners. During my tenure, our collaborations were smooth and successful. Sean was good at putting on a show, and I didn't doubt his ability in this area.

"You're right, no need to add trouble for ourselves! Business is tough now, and those manufacturers are restless, always wanting to stand out. If I weren't vigilant, they'd always want to take advantage."

Sean genuinely complained, "This time, opening up the European market, I'll have to properly reorganize them!"

 

I knew exactly what he meant by reorganize.

I had a feeling he must have used some tactics on those manufacturers, or he wouldn't speak like this.

Of course, with John backing him, nothing good could come of it.

We chatted late into the night, Sean still excited. I gently suggested,

"You've been busy for several days, go take a bath. I'll have Delilah prepare something delicious for you, then you can get a good sleep. You'll be very busy in the coming days. Product introductions, company qualifications… so much to do! Expanding means more trouble!"