You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Noon.

Luther was in Clarenworth, finishing up the project's wrap-up meeting, having lunch with the project director, and making arrangements for follow-ups. When it was all over, he set out for his journey back to Khebury.

Casey drove and Luther sat in the rear seat. Soon, the Bentley was on the highway.

"The Clarenworth property project was not very profitable overall, but the price we paid for this is not small. President, should we stop working with them in the future?" Casey said with a little bit of resentment.

In his opinion, Clarenworth's project was full of surprises and stumbles. Most importantly, the president was also involved in a car accident on his way to Clarenworth because of the project, and lost his memory. Luckily, the president's life was not in danger.

The gains were few, and the price paid was heavy.

might not seem like a good deal, and the benefits did not even outweigh

so we can’t expect it would go smoothly. However, their background should not be underestimated. Actually, they own numerous lands. As far as I know, the coastal area along the border of Clarenworth and Khebury is basically controlled by them. So, working with them on real estate projects, even if we lose money, we are

was slightly surprised. He didn't even know that

In the long run, while we have a firm grip on the domestic market, the R&S Group still needs to own an entire seaport in order to expand its international business in the future.” Luther said lightly. Casey's eyes shone brightly, "President, you are really ambitious. I did not think of something like this at all. I was just being short-sighted. I've been with you for so long, but I've grown too little.” He was too impressed that the president had such a far-sighted plan, while he only saw

build a seaport city of our own. Logistics, shipping, commerce, scenic spots, dining, accommodation,

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was excited to hear it. In the rearview mirror, he noticed Luther flattening his seat and seemingly preparing to

sleep for a while, and I will try to drive smoothly.” Immediately after that, he pressed the auto-dimming button. The glass on both sides of the car darkened, and the entire interior was no longer bright and was much