Meanwhile, fireworks started to go off in various places in Shangjing, celebrating this victory.
The beautiful fireworks shone brightly amidst the heavy snow.
Xu Yang looked out the window at the fireworks. The members of Nestor Corporation will bring a prosperous future to the Northern Archipelago.
"They are celebrating the righteousness of Nestor Corporation, can you feel their joy?" Xu Yang pointed towards the colors in the heavy snow outside.
"The word joy is alien to me." Farosa said.
Xu Yang silently stared at the countless daytime fireworks outside, people spontaneously acting, celebrating in the name of their beautiful lives.
Really... we made it. Xu Yang thought to himself.
Now at 34 years old, Xu Yang only now feels like he has truly achieved something, yet it feels particularly heavy.
The ten million members of Nestor Corporation in his hands, these lively, selfless company members felt exceptionally precious to him.
