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His gaze swept quickly across the crowd, finally settling on Ah Xing, who looked dejected.

At this moment, Ah Xing's eyes were lifeless, as if she had lost her soul. Qin Tai stepped forward, sat down next to Ah Xing, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Ah Xing raised his head, smiled bitterly, and said, "My special abilities have disappeared. It's all because Uncle San broke a taboo."

His voice was filled with helplessness and frustration.

Qin Tai frowned and continued to ask, "How exactly did you break the taboo?"

Ah Xing's mouth trembled as he opened and closed his mouth, his eyes darting around, looking left and right. He stammered for a long time, but the words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get them out: "This...this matter...anyway, the special ability is gone for a while, and as for the specifics...I can't say for sure what the specifics are."

He clutched his head tightly with both hands, his fingers gripping his hair, his face filled with regret and frustration.

Qin Tai's brows furrowed tightly, his gaze fixed intently on Ah Xing, his heart churning with turmoil as he rapidly considered the current situation.

Ah Xing bit her chapped lips hard, her eyes instantly reddening and tears welling up. She said with a guilty look, "Brother Qin, I'm so useless. At such a crucial moment, I actually let you down. I can only stand here and watch helplessly, unable to help at all. I feel so ashamed of myself. I wish I could find a crack in the ground to crawl into."

His voice trembled, choked with sobs, and his shoulders slumped limply as if crushed, as if he had lost all vitality and fighting spirit.

Qin Tai patted A Xing's shoulder heavily, his eyes filled with determination and encouragement.

He comforted her, saying, "Don't blame yourself too much, Xing. Maybe it's not your fault. Things aren't beyond repair yet. Let's think of a solution together. There's always a way out."

Qin Tai slowly walked out of the casino, which was filled with smoke and noise. The sunlight shone on his face, but it could not dispel the coldness on his face. There was no sign that he was worried.

He walked steadily to a relatively quiet corner on the street, calmly took out his phone from his pocket, skillfully swiped his fingers across the screen, and quickly dialed Hussein's number.

As soon as the call connected, Qin Tai's tone was as cold and stern as a winter wind: "Hussein, you've got some nerve! You actually did what I explicitly forbade you to do, didn't you? Did you really think I was just ignoring you?"

Hussein on the other end of the phone was not intimidated by Qin Tai's furious questioning at all. Instead, he burst into extremely arrogant laughter: "Haha, Qin Tai, stop pretending. Now that things have come to this, what can you do to me? I'm not afraid of you!"

His voice was full of provocation and disdain.

Qin Tai was not angered by Hussein's arrogance. His expression remained calm as water. He simply shook his head and pressed the hang-up button in a very indifferent manner.

Without hesitation, he skillfully navigated the phone screen again and dialed another number.

The moment the call connected, he said in a calm and concise tone, "Proceed as planned. Ignore Hussein's situation."

Galaxy World Film Company.

Qin Tai walked calmly through the gates of Galaxy World Film Company, his posture upright and his steps steady.

As soon as Li Qi saw him, a bright smile, as warm as the spring sun, instantly bloomed on his face, and he couldn't wait to run up to him.

"Chairman Qin!"

Li Qizheng's voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement, "After that incident, our company's reputation has truly taken off in the industry! Now, whether it's on the streets or in the media, news about our company is everywhere."

The stock index has skyrocketed, all thanks to your brilliant decisions!

Li Qizheng's eyes shone with admiration and joy as he gestured excitedly with his hands, praising Qin Tai incessantly.

In the spacious and bright conference room, those who had previously looked down on Qin Tai and despised him were now like wilted eggplants, their heads drooping.

Their faces were ashen, like dark clouds, so somber they seemed to drip water.

His expression was extremely unpleasant; his features seemed to be distorted, and his eyes were filled with embarrassment and regret.

His previous arrogant and overbearing demeanor had vanished, replaced by deep shame and self-reproach.

The previous disdain for Qin Tai stands in stark and glaring contrast to the company's current tremendous success.

They were so uncomfortable that they kept shifting their positions in their chairs, wishing they could disappear into the ground to escape this embarrassing situation.

Qin Tai narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up, forming a mocking smile.

His gaze was like a sharp blade, mercilessly sweeping over those who had once looked down on him.

He spoke slowly in a cold and sarcastic tone: "Back then, when I proposed the plan and the idea, you all scoffed at my ideas, thinking I was delusional and had wild fantasies."

That arrogant and self-important demeanor is truly unforgettable.

And now? The facts are right before your eyes. The company's success and glory have slapped you in the face, proving that your vision is as short-sighted as a frog in a well—pathetic and laughable.

Those people's faces instantly turned extremely ugly, like a palette of colors, alternating between green and white.

One of them was so provoked by Qin Tai's words that his face turned red, veins bulging on his forehead. He couldn't help but retort angrily, "Hmph, it's just a bit of luck! Don't be so smug!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Tai tilted his head back and let out a cold laugh, which sounded particularly jarring in the quiet conference room: "Luck? Without sufficient wisdom and strategy, without accurate judgment and decisive decision-making, will luck favor me for no reason?"

You simply refuse to admit your incompetence and shortsightedness, resorting only to such feeble excuses to soothe your fragile egos!

The words between the two sides became increasingly heated, and their voices grew louder. The conference room was filled with angry and accusatory remarks, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

However, Qin Tai remained calm and composed throughout. He crossed his arms, leaned back in his chair, and maintained a mocking smile on his lips.

He seemed to have nothing to do with the argument in front of him, merely watching a farce with indifference.

At this moment, Li Qizheng, who had been suppressing his anger, finally could not bear it any longer. He slammed his hand on the table with a loud bang, which startled everyone.

His eyes widened in anger, veins bulging on his neck, and he roared, "Shut up, all of you!"

The company's remarkable achievements are the result of everyone's joint efforts, not the achievement of any one person, and certainly not something you can argue about here!