America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

Chen An nodded in satisfaction as he watched this scene.

"Very good. Ironhead, bring your men to the farm tomorrow."

"The first task was to erect two barbed wire fences around the mining area."

"I don't want anything going in, not even a rabbit can go in without my permission."

………………

With security secured, Chen An has added another piece to his business empire.

in the afternoon.

When he returned to the farm, the 336 excavator was roaring.

However, the person in the driver's seat was not Jessica, but a professional operator hired from out of town at a high salary.

Miss Jessica is going to be an administrative secretary, so she only needs to experience that kind of rough work once.

If you made her do this every day, even her hands, which had just been pampered, wouldn't be able to take it.

"An! Come and see!"

Jessica was standing at the greenhouse entrance, waving at Chen An.

Today she changed into a well-fitting cashmere suit, looking both professional and a little playful.

Chen An walked over.

"What happened? Did the wasabi grow legs and run away?"

"No! It's water!"

Jessica pointed to a large water tank in the corner of the greenhouse, "Look at the bottom of that tank!"

Chen An leaned closer to take a look.

At the bottom of the clear underground river, a thin layer of white crystals, resembling diamond powder, had settled.

"This is……"

"Dr. Evans just came by."

Sarah also came over, holding a test report in her hand, looking excited.

He said this was due to temperature changes and the stagnant water flow inside the greenhouse, causing the supersaturated lithium salts in the brine to precipitate out naturally!

"This means the lithium content in our water is alarmingly high! It's practically liquid mineral!"

"Natural precipitation?"

A flash of inspiration struck Chen An.

"There's no need to build a chemical plant anymore."

He clapped his hands suddenly. "All we need to do is expand the greenhouse, or build a few huge salt-drying ponds on the back hill."

"By utilizing Montana's dry winds and unique temperature differences, we can directly extract primary lithium carbonate using physical methods!"

This "primitive lithium extraction" method, although its extraction rate is not as high as that of a factory.

But its advantages lie in being environmentally friendly, discreet, and extremely low-cost!

This is a godsend for the company, which has not yet obtained all the environmental permits.

"Jessica, notify Ironhead. Tell them to change tomorrow's mission."

Chen An's eyes lit up. "We don't need to put up the barbed wire anymore."

"First, go and level out that sunny hollow behind the mountain. I want to dig a pond!"

"Salt drying?" Jessica was taken aback. "We've switched to selling salt?"

"Yes. They sell a kind of 'salt' that's even more expensive than heroin."

Chen An put his arms around the two women's shoulders and looked at the white crystals at the bottom of the bucket, as if he could see countless US dollars beckoning to him.

………………

That night.

To celebrate the establishment of the security team and the confirmation of the "primitive lithium extraction" plan.

Chen An started the outdoor bathtub again.

Although the weather is still cold, everyone's hearts are warm.

This time, Sarah and Jessica didn't refuse, and even prepared some small props.

For example, there's that wooden tray that floats on the water, with cut fruit and champagne on it.

Three figures appeared and disappeared in the steam.

"An... are Tie Tou and the others really reliable?"

Sarah leaned on Chen An's left shoulder and asked with some concern.

"After all, they used to be involved in gangs."

"With money, they become the most loyal hounds."

"They're the real wolves because they have no money."

Chen An took a sip of champagne, while his other hand was restlessly playing with Jessica's smooth thigh underwater.

"As long as Titan Mining keeps making money, they'll want us to be safe and sound more than anyone else."

"Um……"

Jessica was somewhat confused and aroused by the touch, and pressed her cheek against Chen An's chest.

She held a jade pendant in her hand.

"Anyway... as long as you're here, I'm not afraid of anything."

"What if Vincent comes back?" Chen An joked.

"Get him out."

Jessica looked up, her eyes fierce yet adorable.

"If he dares to stare at me again, I'll shoot him with that M1911."

"Good girl."

Chen An smiled and kissed him.

Right there in the steaming water, surrounded by two women who loved him dearly.

Chen An closed his eyes, savoring the peak experience of this moment.

however.

In the darkness of the distance, on the road leading to the farm.

A black sedan was parked quietly on the side of the road.

The car window wasn't rolled down, but behind the infrared night vision lens, a pair of cold eyes were watching everything.

"Is this the kid who got Smith locked up?"

A hoarse voice came from inside the car.

"Yes, boss. The same arrogant guy who rejected Vincent."

The passenger replied, "I heard he's hooking up with that old man from the White family."

"Hmph. Things that can't be bought with Terra Energy usually only end up in one fate."

The voice gave a cold snort.

"That is to destroy it."

"Or... perhaps a more obedient master."

"Notify 'Hyena' and have him bring some professionals over."

"Those local biker gangs won't amount to anything."

"I want to show this Chinese man that the capital in Silicon Valley is not something that some country bumpkin can compare to."

The car started and disappeared silently into the night.

A new storm is brewing.

But at this very moment, Chen An, soaking in hot water, was still enjoying his gentle embrace.

Unbeknownst to him, a higher-dimensional hunt was about to begin.

………………

Seven o'clock in the morning.

The cold wind of Montana swirled with snowflakes, pounding against the wooden fence of Miller Farm.

But at the main gate, a line of people that would attract the attention of any passerby was gathering.

Ten burly men, who should have been wearing studded leather jackets.

The burly motorcycle gang members who used to swagger around town on Harleys were now all dressed in cheap black suits.

He wore a white shirt with the collar open, and a black wool coat over it.

His once colorful mohawk was now completely shaved off, along with all his dirty braids.

Revealing the green, bald heads that were steaming in the cold wind.

They didn't look like a professional security team; they looked more like thugs in suits who had just stepped out of the set of "The Godfather" or some Eastern European gangster movie.

"Boss! Titan Security Team One, assembled!"

The bald leader, nicknamed "Iron Head," even wore sunglasses, though they covered his still bloodshot eye.

But it made him look even fiercer. He stood ramrod straight and roared at Chen An, who had come out.

Chen An, wearing a dark gray turtleneck sweater and holding a coffee, surveyed the private army with satisfaction.

Although the suits were not quite right, some sleeves were too short, revealing the tattooed arms underneath, and some trousers were so tight they looked like they were about to burst.

But that savage killing intent, combined with this uniform, created a powerful and intimidating sense of oppression.