Chapter 1682 Return to the Holiday Village

Constantine Stewart looked at the photos stored in Adan’s phone and discovered the Holiday Village was unlike the villa clusters they had seen before. It mostly featured late Qing architecture, with green-tiled eaves and curling smoke, and distant backgrounds filled with mountain ranges, prolific forest fruits, and several pictures of goats and herds of cows—truly a picture-perfect countryside retreat.

"Not bad." Constantine Stewart was a bit surprised and smiled faintly. "Send a few of these photos to my phone."

Upon hearing this, Adan was overjoyed. Was this a sign that the big boss wanted to support her?

Delightedly, she selected a few photos with good composition, color, and theme, along with an indoor decor photo of a standalone small house, forming a nine-photo collage to send to Constantine Stewart.

Constantine Stewart saw that each photo was carefully selected, featuring blue skies and white clouds, verdant waters, dreamlike images, nodded in approval, and then posted them on his social circle: Friend’s Holiday Village, accompanied by nine photos.

Constantine Stewart is a businessman, his wife is in showbiz, and he has participated in variety shows, so his social circle is vast. Once posted, it instantly garnered everyone’s attention.

[This Holiday Village is going to explode, having received Mr. Stewart’s recommendation.]

[Wow, big shot, this place looks like a painting. Somehow it feels familiar?]

[Requesting address, booking immediately, or it’ll be too late.]

[Am I the only one curious about who Mr. Stewart’s friend is?]

Seeing the inquiries, Constantine Stewart asked Adan for the name and address of the Holiday Village and replied uniformly to his social circle, then left it be.

In the meantime, Vice President Fu from the Imperial City Hotel rushed upstairs, sweating profusely, being close to 200 pounds, and ran so hard his blood pressure went up.

After receiving Constantine Stewart’s call and learning the location was Fragrance Tower, Vice President Fu understood everything clearly, cursing Logan Duncan in his heart, and rapidly arranged for someone to retrieve the old agreement, dropped everything, and hurried over.

Since marrying, Constantine Stewart had become somewhat withdrawn, preferring to visit his wife’s film crews rather than attending the elite social circle banquets. This time, his formidable presence was summoned, and Vice President Fu felt as though he had lost five years of life.

"Mr. Stewart, what an honor for you to visit. As soon as I got the call, I rushed over," Vice President Fu said, pushing the door open, drenched in sweat, forced a bitter smile, and ingratiated himself to Constantine Stewart who sat at the top.

Lawyer Wei rolled his eyes.

Duncan Senior cowered further, looking anguished without speaking.

Constantine Stewart lazily glanced at him without speaking, leaving Vice President Fu awkwardly standing to the side, smiling shyly, sitting on the cold bench.

Adan watched in amazement. Indeed, the adult world is incredibly brutal. She and Marcus Quinn couldn’t even schedule to meet Vice President Fu, yet his arrogance and distorted views made Duncan Senior act as timid as a quail in front of Constantine Stewart.

Indeed, fear the ruthless. They weren’t as concerned with the upright Howard Family, but feared businessmen like Constantine Stewart.

Economic development dictates the superstructure, motivating Adan to become wealthy!

Vice President Fu didn’t spend much time on the cold bench because Marcus Quinn, with Uncle De’s help in cooking, swiftly prepared lunch using local ingredients, and started serving.

Of course, today’s guests were only two people: Constantine Stewart and Lawyer Wei, so Marcus Quinn made ten large dishes, with Uncle De personally serving them. Marcus Quinn fetched new dishes and utensils, after disinfecting, returned to the private room.

"Sit down, everyone." Constantine Stewart, seeing Duncan Senior and Vice President Fu hesitated to sit, said with a faint smile.

A meal was like a torture session. The only ones who enjoyed it were Lawyer Wei and Uncle De and the others, as not everyone in the Imperial City gets the chance to have lunch with Constantine Stewart.

Constantine Stewart tasted Marcus Quinn and Uncle De’s culinary skills, was suddenly surprised, considering replacing his home chef.

However, being the successor of Old Master Qi, Marcus had to possess exceptional skills, or else how could Old Master Qi become a legendary figure in the circle?

After lunch, Constantine Stewart, satisfied, spent five minutes resolving the Fragrance Tower issue, aggressively and bluntly splitting it into two, letting bygones be bygones, with future management rights belonging to Marcus Quinn.

"Old Fu, over the past ten-plus years you’ve made ample profits. Truly, by detailed scrutiny, your agreement with the Duncan Family is illegal, understand?" Constantine Stewart said bluntly.

"I understand, I totally understand." Vice President Fu gingerly smiled, constantly wiping cold sweat, directly handed over the old agreement with Duncan Senior to Marcus Quinn, and said, "Mr. Quinn, from now on, Fragrance Tower has nothing to do with me."