Chapter 055: What They Gave Was Simply Too Much

[ps: There are no other supernatural beings, don't try to stir things up, that's just how it is.]

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Li Lekang's debut in the city of gambling concluded amidst persistent applause!

Among the audience, Peters, vice president of Wynn, was also clapping continuously. He watched the entire magic show, his inner shock beyond words: "Judy, he's truly a genius!"

"Perhaps it will be more appropriate to say that when your ticketing system crashes!" Judy spoke with a pride that was unmistakable.

This pride could not be disputed, for after witnessing the performance live, even those previously uninterested were now deeply intrigued, eager to attend Li Lekang's exclusive show.

With the team's careful editing, the video uploaded to YouTube would surely spark another wave of viewing frenzy, continuously fueling Li Lekang's popularity.

More and more people would journey from afar to worship the magic that Li Lekang conjured!

For the hotel's operators, foot traffic means everything!

Wynn may be formidable, but competition in the city of gambling is even fiercer! Everywhere are international conglomerates, and the number of tourists is only so many—whoever draws them in, profits!

For Peters, Li Lekang is a money tree that brings streams of guests!

They never felt that spending two million was a loss, rather they regretted not signing him for more years! With talent like his, his achievements could only be at the top of the pyramid!

Regret, indeed!

The subject of their discussions and admiration, Li Lekang, after his curtain call, went off to enjoy himself.

He had a bite to eat, then invited a lady out to a nightclub. Young people, after all, if they don't dance until three in the morning, they do their youth a disservice!

After a night of revelry, he awoke late the next day, ate breakfast, and listened to Sandra and Daisy discuss the video of him walking on water. No need to guess—he had gone viral again!

Although walking on water is an old magic trick, Li Lekang took it to a level where people questioned the logic of reality—he was the first!

In the comments, phrases like "he's more miraculous than Jesus" appeared, with hordes of fanatic fans exchanging their astonishment like a holiday celebration.

Li Lekang was gradually getting used to it.

This was exactly as he had anticipated—a visual feast for the muggles.

Watching his follower count soar to ninety thousand, soon to break one hundred thousand, Li Lekang resumed yesterday's unfinished task: seeking quality souls.

He expanded his search to other hotels, donning sunglasses, driving a sports car to flaunt himself, wandering and observing, occasionally playing at the casinos, using his powers to win a little for amusement.

Yet, the results remained modest. Though he spotted one or two potential candidates, none met his high standards, and he had no intention of making a move yet.

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That afternoon, returning to Wynn, planning to catch up on sleep and prepare for the evening's show, his phone rang—Judy was outside.

Li Lekang pulled his pants back on, crossed the living room, and opened the door.

Judy glanced at his bare torso, and unabashedly commented, "Well, you have a physique that any woman would admire!"

Li Lekang chuckled, inviting the elegant lady in.

He went to find a shirt, but Judy waved her hand, "No need, let me enjoy the view."

Li Lekang still put it on, knowing Judy was joking. He guessed she must be here for something serious and asked, "What's the matter?"

She spoke with excitement, "Someone was impressed by your performance and contacted me specifically, wanting you to perform for them privately."

"But Judy, you know I usually don't alter my schedule." Li Lekang was principled, unwilling to sacrifice his rest just for money.

"I told them as much," Judy was well aware of her star's temperament, but, "They're willing to pay one million dollars."

"In fact, working overtime occasionally isn't so bad. After all, I'm a magician who loves performing." Li Lekang was mentally counting zeros.

Judy laughed heartily, then added, "But there's something—don't get too excited."

"About my dear client? Go ahead!"

"The person who contacted me—we ran into him one night, that bald man waiting for the elevator. He said your frankness left an impression. Well, I hope you can clear up any misunderstanding when you meet."

Li Lekang recalled the bald man's image and nodded, "I understand. Why would I hold a grudge against a client? By the way, who are they, really?"

Judy shook her head, "Not too sure—there's a hint of a religious organization about them. But they're wealthy, willing to pay big to see you perform, and it's right here at Wynn, so nothing will go awry."

"As long as they pay the price, I care about the business, not the person."

Li Lekang saw no reason to turn away money—the more arrogant the client, the better, as long as they throw cash at him!

"I've told them in advance it's a private performance, and if it involves secrets of magic, they'll have to pay extra," Judy added.

"Hey, I really adore you!" Li Lekang felt Judy understood him perfectly.

Judy's lips curved into a smile, "But let's not reveal secrets too easily—that's your ace, best saved for last."

"Unless they add two more zeros," Li Lekang replied.

They shared a knowing laugh.

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Of course, that price was impossible.

A little later, Judy arranged a meeting.

The visitor was indeed the bald man, accompanied by several assistants in white suits. He remained perpetually calm, expressionless, very adept at projecting authority.

Naturally, Li Lekang carried himself even more like a star—wearing huge sunglasses, hands in pockets, with his chin slightly raised, exuding arrogance.

The bald man's name was Frank Sterl, his card stated he was the director of Saint Security Company—no wonder he had a formidable presence, being a contractor.

After a handshake, they sat down to talk business.

Li Lekang spent the entire meeting with his legs crossed, saying less than five sentences—Judy did most of the negotiating while he sipped coffee, pondering the soul before him, saturated with jealousy and arrogance.

An interesting target, indeed.

Sterl got straight to the point, concise and direct—he said the employer's identity must not be revealed, all meeting details confidential, nothing seen can be disclosed...

Li Lekang felt the man was more of a superstar than himself.

Sterl also required a written agreement. Judy said legal counsel would be needed, and Sterl snapped his fingers, "Obviously, professionalism is required."

His lawyer was already prepared. He was unfazed by their surprised looks, "I personally prefer to handle every matter efficiently."

"And so do I," Judy said with a smile, showcasing her own professionalism as negotiations continued.

After settling all terms acceptable to both parties, Judy signaled she needed to step away for a moment.

Li Lekang knew she wanted to speak privately, so he got up and left.

"I think you should accept. There are many conditions, but none affect your details—most importantly, the payoff is high. Prepare specially, and it's more lucrative than half a month's shows."

Li Lekang had little opinion; Judy had already analyzed it for him. He just made the decision: "If you think this deal is worthwhile, then let's do it!"

Judy nodded, "I'll handle the rest with them. I can see you're already impatient, so leave it to me—go do what you want!"

That suited Li Lekang perfectly: "Then I'll head off now and wait for your good news."

"Don't worry, darling!" Judy smiled, patting him on the back, "I'll sort them out."