In the sun, the Marsh's building stood majestically.

A handsome man was walking out of the hall with firm steps. He was Ivan Marsh, six feet tall, exuding an intimidating air.

Behind him, several bodyguards in black and his special assistant Finnley Russell were following closely. They left behind the international financial conference that had been meticulously prepared for more than half a year, just to capture someone in a poor village! Under the stunned gaze of the company staff, they got into the car. The limited-edition Rolls-Royce was heading for Sunshine Village, the poorest village in the southwest of Arkpool City.

Ten minutes ago, someone hacked into Ilvan's personal computer and stole the Blue Sky Plan, the most important project recently.

The hacker left an address, saying that if Ivan wanted to take back the Blue Sky Plan, he had to go to the address himself, otherwise the plan would be sold to his opponent.

It was the first time that Ivan had been threatened. Thus, he must be very cautious.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Ivan stared at the watch with sharp starry eyes. He was cold, indifferent.

a small basin. The villagers rely on the cultivation of herbs and sunflowers for a living. Data shows

of the village, his back already wet with sweat. The Blue Sky Plan was closely related to the future

far inside the village, there was a small courtyard on the side

picked herbs. The faint aroma of herbs was everywhere

that of the other women in the village. Her face was small, her eyes

white clouds,

crisp childish voice came. Jennifer turned around with a happy smile. A boy and a girl at the age of around five walked toward Jennifer hand in hand. They were her twin children. Their big

Diana and I are going to Jayla's house!" Alfie's voice

"Remember to come back for the meal. Family instructions of the Brooks family, article

Diana, dressed in a pink dress, smiled. "We'll be back very

“Nice, go then."

children ran away hand in

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