"I was just worried about you." Zhou Yu looked at Zhou Siyu with a grin. "I heard you were sick, so I rushed over here without stopping."

Seeing Zhou Siyu's "Do you think I believe you?" look, Zhou Yu pouted, indicating that he had suffered a thousand points of damage.

"To be honest, how did you get in?" After asking this question, Zhou Siyu belatedly realized that it was redundant. It was obvious to anyone that Yu Wei had let him in. To avoid sounding too weak, she added, "What did he give you?"

"I was worried about you, so I volunteered to help..."

"Stop."

Zhou Siyu waved his hand. Zhou Yu wasn't a selfless person. If he believed this, he could donate his brain to the milk-flavored steamed buns.

"Tsk, with our relationship, there's no need for..."

"Um?"

"The mining rights to the minerals of the Eighteenth Planet for one hundred years." Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and patted his mecha: "And the permanent right to use this mecha."

"With such a big appetite, aren't you afraid of indigestion?"

Zhou Siyu snorted coldly, Yu Wei's worries were unnecessary.

"Hey, hey, I'm doing this for your own good." Zhou Yu tilted his head and thought for a moment. "You and Yu Wei haven't had a wedding yet, but you'll definitely have one in the future. The bride price can't be less. After all, he's the chairman now, and he'll be the highest leader of the alliance in the future. We can't let him suffer when he marries into our Zhou family."

"Anything else?"

Zhou Siyu clapped his hands and casually picked up a skewer of grilled meat.

He liked hearing that. Yu Wei was his little wife, and he certainly couldn't let her wrong him.

"The eighteenth planet is rich in mineral resources, so it's a bit meager as a dowry. However, Zhou Qi has quite a few good things on him, so... hehehe..."

Zhou Qi smiled slyly and raised an eyebrow, giving off a knowing look.

"Old Zhou, your ideals are lofty, but reality..."

"Reality is always more exciting than ideals." Zhou Qi patted his chest, full of pride: "My son's wedding will definitely be a grand affair."

"At that time, I will have 999 Thousand Nights Ghosts drive around Nuolan City, escorted by 99 spaceships..."

Nuolan City, the largest city on the First Planet, is the capital of the Nuolan Empire, one of the four great empires. It is the home of the Zhou, Yu, and Lin families and the political and economic center of the Interstellar Alliance. Its technology and economy rank first among the twenty-eight planets.

The Thousand Nights Ghost, a newly launched sports car from ZFAST Vehicle Manufacturing Company, employs a brand-new pure aerodynamic system that consumes no oil or electricity. Its hovering driving capability eliminates concerns about traffic jams and time delays, making it suitable for both land and air use. The reflective coating on the body perfectly absorbs light and changes color according to the environment, achieving perfect camouflage.

“That’s probably not going to happen.” Zhou Siyu shrugged and spread his hands: “The Thousand Nights Ghost will be produced in a limited run of twenty.”

"Hmm? Is it that difficult? How did you know?"

"The company is mine."

Zhou Siyu stretched, peeled off a piece of chocolate, and popped it into her mouth. The slightly bitter chocolate melted in her mouth, carrying a faint milky aroma.

ZFAST was the official automobile manufacturer of the royal family during the Imperial Age. After the Anti-Imperial War, it was taken over by the Yu family and has a certain military background.

However, the Yu family did not pay much attention to the company, and with a large number of engineers joining the Weapon Research Institute to participate in the manufacturing of combat spaceships, the company plummeted.

When Zhou Siyu proposed the acquisition, Grandpa Yu readily gave him most of his shares, keeping only a small portion, and helped him buy many shares from minority shareholders, making him the company's largest shareholder.

"You're the one who got me and him out here?"

After finishing his chocolate, Zhou Siyu licked his lips, got up, and moved closer to the unconscious Yu Zhen. He stared at him for a moment, then leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Wake up! Get up and make some money for me!"

Seeing that Yu Zhen didn't move, Zhou Siyu patted his face and said in a sinister tone, "Get up and make money. If you sleep again, I'll deduct your salary! Deduct! Your! Salary!"

"Waaaaah... My salary! My salary..."

Yu Zhen jumped up, patted her face, turned around and saw Zhou Siyu, excitedly hugging him tightly, "Sister-in-law, I've finally seen you... Waaah... You have no idea how scary it was..."

Yu Zhen cried as she ate her barbecue, recounting her experience from the dream.

"It's just a hallucinogenic virus, nothing serious." Zhou Qi waved his hand after hearing this. "This stuff sounds high-tech and works fast, but it's not very durable. White blood cells can easily take care of it."

The hallucinogenic virus "Dream World," or DW for short, is a variant virus created by combining extracted orchid flower gene sequences with a virus. It works quickly but is extremely fragile, and because it carries orchid flower genes, it is very easy to identify and eliminate.

Its mechanism of action is similar to that of the CAR-T virus. It controls the brain by influencing the nervous system, like a scavenger reproducing various memories that have been stored in corners but not completely forgotten in the brain.

However, it can only be controlled temporarily and will soon be eliminated.

It sounds useless, but only those who have actually been infected know how dangerous this virus is. The consciousness is in a hallucination, and the body can still feel pain, but it will temporarily lose the ability to move.

The most terrifying thing is that those infected are very likely to be unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. Even if they are conscious, they will doubt whether the world they are in is real.

If psychological intervention and treatment are not provided in time, those infected may very well develop into mental patients.

"hiss……"

Yu Zhen swallowed the last bite of the grilled meat skewer, gasped, and silently considered which psychologist to see.