Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets
Chapter 757 - 462: Bringing the Treasure Home!_2

Chapter 757: Chapter 462: Bringing the Treasure Home!_2

It’s not dangerous, and we basically won’t resort to violence. If everything goes well, it’ll take about a month. I’ll leave Lincoln Harrington here to handle any situations, especially those related to public security,"

Lana Brown nodded, holding Sean Knight, and said with her head up:

"You must be careful."

Sean Knight laughed and said:

"Don’t worry."

Although Sean Knight always came and went in a hurry, this time he formally announced his departure for business, and Lana Brown pushed aside all her work to cook for him in the villa, as a farewell meal.

It wasn’t a luxurious feast, just some home-cooked dishes.

Lana Brown knew that Sean Knight was from Xinjiang, but because people from all over China lived there, she had talked to Sean Knight’s mother and learned that in Sean Knight’s hometown, people also followed the custom of "farewell dumplings and welcome noodles," just like in the north of China.

So, on the table with three dishes and one soup, there was also a plate of steaming hot dumplings.

"You can make dumplings?" Sean Knight was a bit surprised. "This looks familiar."

"I didn’t make them." Lana Brown blushed slightly, "It was... your mother. I asked her for guidance when they came over. She made the dumplings, and I froze them. Just in time..."

Sean Knight naturally knew that the woman Lana Brown was referring to was his own mother.

"It’s very thoughtful of you." Sean knight picked up a dumpling, dipped it in vinegar, and ate it in one bite.

Hmm, the familiar taste indeed.

His mother’s dumplings were different from those at restaurants, where the filling is perfectly bundled. The shape was not exactly a neat half-moon.

Moreover, they were a bit big, and a person with a small mouth couldn’t swallow them in one bite.

But the taste was familiar, and he enjoyed it with every bite.

After eating a few dumplings, taking a sip of soup, and tasting the dishes, Sean Knight laughed and said:

"The food tastes great. Your cooking skills are as good as a professional’s."

Being praised by Sean Knight, Lana Brown smiled happily, eating her rice slowly and occasionally offering Sean Knight some food.

"The office has already recruited some retired navy soldiers. Because the salary is good and the place is well known, many people want to come here. I plan to pick some of them to come first."

"Let’s buy some speedboats, find shipbuilders, install water cannons, and use them for now. We’ll switch once I buy some official ships."

Sean Knight felt that establishing a marine patrol team was necessary.

People were already testing the waters, and if he didn’t put a stop to it, it wouldn’t take long before fishing boats from outside would fill the surrounding waters of the Big Island.

They didn’t come before because this place was a deserted island with no supplies and no market, so coming here was useless.

Now that there are so many people here and such strong spending power, anything caught in the sea is worth money.

Especially the red coral in the sea, just think about their value – it’s not low!

If they were all harvested, Sean Knight would be devastated.

After dinner, Lana Brown tidied up Sean’s luggage, like a wife sending her husband away.

"I’ve prepared your underwear and socks. Change them daily; no need to wash them, just throw them away. We’re not short on money.

The place you’re going to is remote, so you might not enjoy five-star services. I’ve also packed bed sheets and quilt covers - simply change them once you’re in the inn, to avoid unclean contact. Don’t blame me for being nosy, but no one can say for sure about the level of service in those places now..."

Listening to Lana Brown’s incessant reminders, Sean Knight wanted to laugh but felt touched at the same time.

He joked:

"This is what old couples say, right? Usually, you seem pretty efficient. Why are you so chatty now..."

"I just think you big men can’t take care of yourselves." Lana Brown displayed rare tenderness:

"Every time you come back, it looks like you’ve been through a lot, and even though you are a billionaire with a harem, don’t keep yourself like a bachelor."

Actually, Sean Knight felt wronged. Although he was a billionaire, every time he went out on business, he was either in a mountain cave, on a beach, or digging a tunnel.

Now that there’s a place in the desert underwater, how could he not be covered in dust and grime?

Besides, of his few women, only Lana Brown could nurture their offspring and take care of him. It’s already good enough with the remaining two women not needing his care.

Moreover, Western women value independence, and if they were asked to take care of him in a traditional manner like Lana Brown, they would find it strange and feel their freedom was being invaded.

It’s a cultural difference.

After being nagged by Lana Brown, Sean Knight also realized that he was a grassroots man, and even though he was now so wealthy, could he really change his living habits on a whim?

Besides, he didn’t intend to change. Just think about the billionaires in China, some of them wear slippers on buses and vests while playing Chinese chess under trees.

As long as he was comfortable, what’s the point of caring so much?

If having money made his life less free, what’s the point of earning all that money?

Sean Knight had special abilities and never intended to enter high society, so he naturally lived as he wished.

In this era, once you have money, your shortcomings become advantages, and you don’t have to explain them yourself - someone else will "interpret" them for you.

At night, Lana Brown lay in Sean Knight’s arms and held him tightly, seemingly reluctant to let go.

"What’s wrong, are you feeling sentimental?" Sean Knight felt a bit strange. "You weren’t like this before."