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Chapter 2 JIAN

Word Count: 1991    |    Released on: 07/05/2025

ury. Among its most esteemed and wealthiest families was the Tanaka family. Their influence permeated

ategic investments, and an unwavering commitment to expansion. The patriarch, Zhang Tanaka, was a figure of immense power and resp

cably groomed, his tailored suits bespoke of Savile Row, and his eyes, though aged, held a sharp

s of deal-making and investment strategy to the limelight. He worked tirelessly behind the scenes, gradually soaking up all it takes to be

chnology. Jian maintained an equally impressive residence, reflecting his individual tastes and ambitions.Their influence extended far beyond their business interests. The Tanakas were major philanthropists, donating

he city skyline glittered in the distance, the island buzzed with the chatter of dignitaries, celebrities, and business tycoons, all eager to bask in the Tanakas' golden aura, Jian f

who had recently made waves in the Singaporean tech scene. Her family, though wealthy, was not i

her voice confident and her eye

olite smile. "It

countered, a hint of challenge in her tone. "All th

nt in the mood for any discussion as such, tonight.

abruptly,with a "thank you" smil

ble grace," May Lin said, her gaze unwavering. "But

y composed face contorted in pain. He stumbled slightly, and in an instant, two impeccably dressed members of his personal security detail stationed at his side, rushed to help him maintain his bala

deliers seemed to dim, casting long, anxious shadows across the opulent hall. The imag

ingly unshakeable force in his life, appear so vulnerable. He moved swiftly through the stunne

Zhang's side. The first responder was efficiently monitoring Zhang's

e couldn't manage more than a strained nod in Jian's direction. His s

The low thrum of rotors began to cut through the stunned silence – a sleek, private helicopter, undoubtedly on constant standby on the family's private island, was already de

closely, his

t of his powerful father being carefully assisted towards the waiting helicopter was a stark and terrifying reality c

ed back to the stunned crowd, his face pale but resolute. He offered a brief, strained statement, his voice barely audible

the door sliding shut behind him. The aircraft lifted smoothly into the night sky,

ast to the vibrant music and lively chatter of the gala just moments ago. Jian reached out and gently took his father's hand, surprised by how frail it fel

they landed, a team of doctors and nurses was waiting, Zhang was swiftly and carefully transferred ont

to offer comfort and privacy during times of crisis. But the plush fu

ay in the hospital bed, looking pale but more alert.

a hint of his usual directness returni

cern and the ever-present weight of responsibil

ou're my only son, as it should be according our family tradition

I know, Father. I am spearhea

lightly, causing a nurse to glance in their directi

empire with

e to inherit not just the holdings, but the bloodline. And you... you are my only hope. Yet you act like fi

ere he was, worried sick about his father, and the

rity should be securing the future of this family! Find a woman, Jian. A suitable woman. Someone wh

e looked at Jian, his gaze both piercing and filled with a father's sorrow. "We held onto hope for so long. We poured resources, Jian, more than you can imagine, int

lf to revisit. Their betrothal had been arranged even before they were birthed, a strategic alliance between two rising families

rought a lightness and joy into his young life that had been absent before. Their bond, though forged through familial obligation, had become genu

naka and Li families were hosting a private viewing, a gathering of their closest associates amidst the fragrant blooms. Jian, ever responsible, had b

of an eye,

ce. The ensuing chaos was a blur of frantic searches, hushed, panicked whispers, and the immediate mobilization of the Tanakas' immense resources. Zhang, his face a m

Interpol, private agencies – all drew blanks. It was as if she had vanished into thin air, leaving b

he had shared with Hana dimmed, the laughter silenced, poor Jian grew conditioned with loyalty with Hana, hoping to see her one day, no matter

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