The stone statue of Set, the god of war, has lost its fierce and dark aura and has become an artistic stone statue, which is very popular among tourists.
Tourists gathered around the statue, talking among themselves, touching it with great interest, and vying to take photos with it.
"It's holding a spear, and the spear is pointing at the pyramids. Does it have any meaning?"
"Haha, you don't know, it means we can go visit the pyramids."
"The tip of the spear is purple-red, so bright and looks so full of life."
"Of course, artworks created by famous artists must be unique."
They didn't know that the tips of the stone spears were stained with blood and had claimed the lives of countless guards.
If Ye Feng had arrived one minute later, what would be waiting for the tourists would not be an artistic stone statue, but a god of death from hell.
Jiang Yuxin happily pulled Ye Feng's arm, saying coquettishly, "Brother Ye, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise these tourists would be in trouble."
Ye Feng looked at Lan Ling'er with a smile: "The cut on its arm is sharp. It is obvious that it was done by a magic weapon. Except for your Chiyou Sword, no other weapon can do this."
The Chiyou sword in Lan Ling'er's hand has been retracted into her body, but a faint red light still remains in the palm of her hand.
She held her head high with pride. "To deal with such evil, the only way is to use a sword."
Jiang Yuxin said unconvincedly, "It was me who attracted its attention, so you had the chance to cut off its arm. Try to take two of its stone spears. The force is like a tidal wave. Can your little sword handle it?"
Several helicopters with Red Cross symbols flew slowly overhead, the roar of their engines deafening.
Back at Prince Harris's estate, soldiers were clearing the bodies and some of the wounded were being loaded onto helicopters and taken to the nearest hospital for treatment.
Ye Feng received a call from Jiang Yixue, urging them to return to the Moonlight Hotel to prepare to set up the exhibition hall.
They originally came here for a trip, but ended up experiencing a fierce battle. Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er were still not satisfied and had to return to the Moonlight Hotel.
The cruise ship has docked at the port and will return to Crescent Island from Harris Island every hour.
Ye Feng told Jiang Yuxin and Lan Ling'er: "You guys get on the cruise ship first. I still have something to discuss with Prince Harris. You don't have to wait for me."
"Then let's get on board first."
"We'll wait for you. If we can't get you, we won't let them sail."
"Haha, the boat won't leave for another half an hour. I'll be back soon."
Ye Feng returned to the manor. Harris looked apologetic and said, "I'm so sorry for causing trouble for Doctor Ye. If it weren't for Doctor Ye's help, I would have died under the stone spear of the stone statue."
"It's a piece of cake, and it should be done."
A black Cadillac slowly drove into the manor, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses, a neat striped suit, and carrying a black briefcase got out of the car.
He looked at the ruined manor in surprise and said, "Your Highness the Nineteenth Prince, your manor was attacked by terrorists? So many people were killed or injured?"
Harris showed a forbearing expression on his face. He did not answer the question. He couldn't say that they were made of two stone statues, so he nodded reluctantly.
The man with glasses said respectfully, "Nineteenth Prince, I have prepared the equity agreement you asked me to prepare. Are you sure you want to transfer half of the hotel's equity?"
"Yes, come to my study."
When I returned to the study on the fourth floor, I saw several big men carrying the stone statue away from the study. Because it was too heavy, they could only use a saw to cut it into several pieces and then carry them away separately.
Harris closed the door which only had the upper half panel. Although it was broken, it was still a door.
Unexpectedly, when he moved, the broken upper half of the door panel fell directly from the top and hit the ground with a bang.
Looking at the door with only the door frame left, Harris looked helpless. The man with glasses wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. The muscles on his face twitched twice and he suppressed his smile, but Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.
Harris asked the man with glasses to take out the share certificate and transfer agreement and put them on the coffee table. The share certificate was a thick stack, which looked like it had hundreds of pages, almost as long as a novel.
He smiled and said to Ye Feng: "Doctor Ye, this is the equity transfer agreement of Moonlight Hotel. Take a look first. If you don't understand, just ask Jack. After reading it, sign it, and half of the equity of the hotel will be yours."
"Since Prince Harris is so generous, I will respectfully obey your orders."
Harris sighed softly, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made the 20 billion, let alone the chance to fight for the throne. If you hadn't been in my study just now, I would have been lying there like those people covered with white cloth. You deserve this half of the shares."
The man with glasses looked at Ye Feng in surprise. He didn't expect that this unremarkable young man was the assignee of half of the shares of Moonlight Hotel. He thought he was Prince Harris's bodyguard.
Soon, the surprised look on his face changed into a flattering smile, and he shook hands with Ye Feng enthusiastically: "It's a pleasure to serve you. I am Jack, the financial officer of the Nineteenth Prince. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me."
Ye Feng didn't look at the pile of documents. He couldn't read them all, and he had no interest in reading them. He just asked, "There are so many documents. Where should I sign?"
"You need to sign in five places..."
Jack pointed out the place for the signature to Ye Feng, and his eyes showed excitement: "You have obtained half of Prince Harris's shares, so you can join the board of directors. Are you interested in managing the hotel? If so, I can help you get a senior executive position in the hotel."
Ye Feng shook his head: "I'm not interested. Although I got half of the shares, all the hotel operations remain unchanged and are still under the charge of Prince Harris."
Harris shrugged and glanced at Jack. "I don't ask about the hotel either. There is a professional manager, Jack, in charge. He is responsible for us."
Being entrusted with an important task by Prince Harris, Jack looked quite proud: "Replacing half of the shares is such an important event, Your Highness, we should open champagne to celebrate."
Ye Feng refused: "I still have to rush back to the Moonlight Hotel. Someone has called to urge me to go back."
Prince Harris said goodbye to Ye Feng: "I have to clean up the mess here, so I can't accompany you back to the hotel. For matters concerning the hotel, just talk to Jack."
Jack bowed slightly to Ye Feng, expressing his willingness to serve: "Boss Ye, if you have anything to say, just let me know. I am the financial officer of His Royal Highness the Prince and the general manager of the hotel."
Ye Feng thought of something and smiled, "Is that so? I really need your help."
Hearing that Ye Feng wanted to ask him for help, Jack was very happy: "Just tell me, I will do my best..."
Ye Feng always wanted to have some gentle and intimate time alone with Jiang Yixue, just like what they did at the Yudu Champs Elysées Hotel.
There was a hint of excitement in his tone: "It's like this, my friend and I booked a room through a third party this time, and we booked an apartment. Do you have a presidential suite? We would like to..."
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