The two men were worried that something had happened to them, so they rushed over without even eating. They saw Linglong dressed in fancy clothes and leaning on a man.

"Linglong!" Fenwu grabbed her arm. "Why are you here in such a big place? Where's Ouyang Zishan?"

"That!" Linglong pointed at the man next to her and whispered to him, "She is indeed a treasure."

Three people stood behind Ouyang Zishan, who was dressed as a man, and watched her win money round after round. In less than a day, Ouyang Zishan had made a million. The wealthy young men walked around them and said, "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be a gambling expert. Are you interested in working with us?"

Linglong saw that they were not here with good intentions, so she took the check from the manager, grabbed Ouyang Zishan's hand, and ran out. Dongya saw that Fenwu had not yet recovered from his shock, so he patted his head and said, "Hurry up and leave."

Four people ran back to the basement and pressed against the door.

"It's okay," Linglong said, quickly checking the check on her body. "It's still there, still there."

They discovered Ouyang Zishan's first talent and wrote it down on the whiteboard.

Now that they had money, they didn't move out of the basement. Instead, they hired someone to renovate it, transforming the several hundred square meters into a nice living space. Each of the four had their own room, study, bathroom, and even private cinema. The three of them used everything to test Ouyang Zishan's abilities; she had a very accurate view of the stock market. With the remaining money, they made another fortune. Linglong bought various instruments and equipment for Dongya and a bulletproof car for Fenwu. As for herself, she bought all kinds of clothes, both men's and women's, young and old.