"Oh, Sheva, I told you not to bring this 'garbage.' Can't you see? You're embarrassing me," Vivian looked at James and said with a strange tone. "Please, if you want to brag, first learn about the level of the Ken Hotel. You didn't even see who was here, but you said such ridiculous things." What a joke. The Ken Hotel is the highest-level hotel in Ken, Dandelion. A place for high-end consumers, and a real money warehouse. The price for a meal here starts at at least $50 million. Ordinary people don't have the purchasing power to come here. In Ken, everyone knows this hotel is an iconic building and a celebrity club. The people who come and go here are either high-ranking officials or the children of rich people. They are all important figures. Most importantly, this hotel is the underground leader in Ken and an industry owned by Jayden. This hotel is his stronghold. No matter what circle they are from, the figures here are afraid to be presumptuous at the Ken Hotel. Specifical

"Alright, alright, everyone, since Mr. Ray was so generous to send two bottles of Romanée-Conti, let's open them, and everyone have a drink." Sommy waved his hand and said casually. As he spoke, Sommy turned his gaze to James with a playful expression and said in a commanding tone, "Go and open the wine, then pour it for everyone in this room. Did you hear?" "For Sheva's sake, I won't care too much about you, an unknown person," Sommy said with a pretense. "Ms. Sheva, don't you want to open a jewelry market in the capital? It's easy. I can handle it with one sentence. Now, let James come to pour the wine," Sommy continued. "Sheva, this is an opportunity given by Mr. Sommy. You must cherish it, don't let this 'troublesome thing' drag you down. Hurry up, tell him to pour the wine and make up for his mistake." Vivian also urged. Sheva's face did not look good, and she did not state her position. Even if it was for the benefit of her own group, she did not want to force James.

Ray suddenly went insane, terrifying everyone in the room as if they had just caused a huge problem. To them, Ray was an untouchable figure. Although the social status and wealth of the guests there were considerable, their level was still far below Ray, the top boss at Ken. With a single word, Ray could make anyone disappear from this world tonight. However, was it possible that a powerful person like Ray would give special treatment to an ordinary man from Leeds? A man who was even said to be dependent on his wife for a living? To them, this was completely illogical. Everyone's eyes were now on James, with a mixture of jealousy and fear. One word came to their minds: unexpected. It turned out that James had such a strong network, even knowing the powerful Ray. "Mr. Ray, isn't this too much?" Sommy said, his voice holding back anger. He tried to maintain his dignity, even though doubt was clearly visible on his face. "I respect you...you are indeed stronger than me. But to slap m

At that moment, Sheva wanted to know James’s true identity. She had followed him to the Ken Hotel, where James was treated like an emperor. Ray, the dignified general manager, personally served him tea and water like a waiter. Dozens of guards stood around him, as if they were the standard entourage of a king. Sheva thought for a moment, then hesitantly asked, “Ray, do you know where James is really from?” Ray paused. He had not expected Sheva to ask this question. In truth, Ray himself did not know James’s exact background. All he knew was that James was the Young Master of the Timothy family, and that secret could never be revealed. In Dandelion, only Jayden and a handful of relatives had ever seen the real face of this mysterious Young Master Timothy. There was no way Ray would speak carelessly, especially if James himself had never told Sheva. Politely, Ray avoided the question. “Ms. Sheva, please enjoy your time. If you need anything, let me know.” He then stepped back res

The next day at noon, James asked Hades to bring the Bentley from the underground parking, then went to the Archipelago District with Sheva. This time, the Dandelion Jewelry Festival was being held at the Archipelago Commercial Plaza, in a large exhibition hall well known in the industry. As the most prestigious event in the domestic jewelry world, it had invited leading jewelry companies from all provinces in the country. Many wealthy celebrities had come to Dandelion, making the scale of the event even grander. Aside from being a platform for exchanging resources among jewelry groups, the festival also showcased the best design works, offering opportunities to learn about the latest technology. Of course, foreign jewelry consortiums also participated. Not a single one of the world’s top ten international jewelry companies was absent. In the jewelry industry, the status of this event was on par with the Oscars in the world of film and television. The car drove down the busy main