Half an hour of pondering, brewing, and polishing resulted in a two-thousand-word host's speech draft.

This was practically tailor-made for Xiang Wenxin. Liu Zhizhong felt quite satisfied with himself and directly emailed it to Xiang Wenxin.

After Xiang Wenxin read it, she immediately called.

"Hey, Little Zhongzi, you did well, didn't you? As expected! You lived up to what I, your Master, have nurtured and expected from you! Not bad, not bad, I like it. This draft is excellent—steady and grand, yet lively and interesting! Coming from a secretarial background, you really know how to flatter, and I'm quite pleased with it, haha..."

This praise and teasing in such a seasoned tone left Liu Zhizhong feeling torn between laughter and tears.

"Okay, Master, received and understood. Thank you for your affirmation. I will continue to work hard. Is there anything else you need me to do for you at this South Moon Conference gathering? Just let me know."

"Hmm, good boy! I like a go-getter like you! It's like this, jot it down..."

"Okay..."

"..."

After this exchange, Liu Zhizhong was still secretly a bit surprised.

Didn't Xiang Wenhua, the little father-in-law, say he's not very confident in his sister? Afraid she wouldn't be able to handle it?

But look at Xiang Wenxin's instructions and requirements—they are quite logical and well-organized, everything is in order!

The first goddess of the Southern Country, I originally thought she was just a spicy and charming woman with no experience or insight into such large events.

But what was the result?

Amazing, my Master!

At the end of the call, Xiang Wenxin said, "Alright, Little Zhongzi, that's all. Just get it done then. After all, you're part of the atmosphere team, haha... You have the rest of the day free. Tomorrow morning, let's get busy!"

"Alright, don't worry, Master, Little Zhongzi will go all out!"

"Great, I like your full effort, hehe..."

With a playful giggle, she ended the call, leaving Liu Zhizhong's heart slightly racing!

Anyway, at some point, the first goddess of the Southern Country seems to have gained a certain standing in his heart, haha...

Then, with a good half day of free time, he could play around the resort, wander about; there were so many activities to enjoy.

To avoid any misunderstandings, Liu Zhizhong didn't go golfing with Feng Xiaoyue. Instead, he went to learn helicopter flying with Qian Xuan.

You heard right; Changsha Island Resort offers trial helicopter flying lessons, pretty professional, isn't it?

Qian Xuan already knows how to operate one. But now with his missing calves, he's too lazy to fly. He just sits and flies around one-third of the island, taking in the views and whatnot.

His personal helicopter is on the helipad for maintenance—it was too precious to take out, haha!

As for Liu Zhizhong, after flying for three hours, well, it seems he's a natural talent, already familiar with the controls. Even the flight instructor said he's a remarkable talent amongst men, just short of getting certified.

The other powerful people's sons from the Southwest region arrived as well, and that evening they gathered at Qian Xuan's villa, where everyone had dinner, drank a little wine, and chatted.

After the meal, everyone went back to their rooms, enjoying their own pleasures. As for what kind of enjoyment, no need to describe it. Anyway, Liu Zhizhong didn't enjoy any beauty services because he's a decent guy, haha...

The next morning, the annual South Moon Conference officially began...