Lydia might not be an expert on tea, but he sure understands the unique sentiment that Maria holds for the Mother of Pu’er.

In his view, the Mother of Pu’er stands as a sort of spiritual nourishment for Maria, a centuries-spanning emotional anchor. And so, he grasps why Maria’s heart longs to recapture the essence of the Mother of Pu’er’s flavor.

With conviction, he tells Maria, “Once Erlang Mountain transitions, you can make this place your nurturing ground. With your expertise, let’s see if we can nurture even finer tea strains.”

Maria, with a wry smile, voices her concerns, “Breeding’s a vexing endeavor. My grasp of technological techniques is limited, and as for artificial propagation, it’s a decade-long commitment at the very least.”

Lydia breathes a sigh of relief, replying, “No worries. Should you succeed, your achievement will be cherished by tea enthusiasts. And even if cultivation evades us, remember, the taste of the Mother of Pu’er has etched itself forever in your memory.”

Maria’s lips curve into a smile, “Young Master speaks the truth.”

As they talk, Lydia steers them back to Celestial Group’s production hub nestled at the foot of Erlang Mountain.

Though the factory has shuttered for the day, by the entrance stands a mild-mannered, bespectacled middle-aged man, his anxious demeanor betrays the waiting game. Standing alongside him is the security guard who previously had a tête-à-tête with Mandra.

The security guard gazes at the middle-aged man with skepticism and queries, “Director Garza, who’s got you waiting? Is the chairman headed here for an inspection?”

Addressed as Director Garza, the middle-aged man is Nicolas Garza, the man running this processing plant.

Taken aback by the security guard’s words, Nicolas motions dismissively, “I’m anticipating the arrival of two esteemed guests.”

Eric, of course, is a man of significance to Nicolas.

Within Celestial Group, two principal ventures reign supreme, the crafting and commerce of Pu’er tea. While Eric oversees the latter, Nicolas shoulders the responsibility for the former. A few years past, in his quest for Nicolas’s loyalty, Eric granted him three shares.

all equity holders have a chance to cash in on

point. Nicolas had hoped for Celestial Group to go public – a moment that would afford him the golden opportunity

and again. The years passed with Nicolas no longer viewing these three shares as a tangible

he stay

prospects of the shares dimmed, the steady income from his wages and bonuses was

his feet. Those three shares, pegged at 700 million, translated into a pre-tax valuation of 21 million. Once the 20% personal income tax was deducted, his net gain would still surpass 16 million. It was like hitting the

short-lived. Eric revealed that the tea experts dispatched by Banks Group were en route. Nicolas’s task? Treat these experts

hastened to the factory gates, prepared to

capture the license plate, confirming the arrival of the two experts. His readiness

man, why the return? Didn’t I

the security guard is familiar with Lydia strikes him as

aside before addressing Mandra,

“I might not be, but this lady’s

a baffled expression, the security guard inquires, “When did you two

extend due courtesy to a VIP. They’re here to

guard follows the factory manager’s lead, allowing the entrance

introduces himself, “I’m Nicolas, the plant’s director. Matters large and small here fall under my domain.

nods, advising, “Great. Arrange a place for us to sit and

problem at all! Follow

inquires, “Shall you

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