Zheng Li snorted and went downstairs. When he saw Yu Wei, he was troubled again.

Yu Wei is bewitched by that guy and definitely won't listen to him. He needs to find evidence to make him see the guy's true colors.

"Brother Yuwei, I have something to do, I'll be going now."

Zheng Li greeted them, walked out the door, and looked longingly at the dark blue sports car, turning back every few steps, before contacting the driver to come pick him up.

"Hey, you didn't start arguing?" Yang Lie glanced at Zheng Li's departing figure, then looked upstairs, and leaned closer to Yu Wei: "Old Yu, you've got some pretty good luck with women this year."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yu Wei rolled his eyes. "One is a little kid who hasn't grown up yet, and the other is an outsider who is unfamiliar with the environment. If you can help, then help."

"You're too naive. In my opinion, the young master and the eldest young master are clearly interested in you and are fighting over you."

“You’re overthinking it.” Yu Wei poked his head out from under the car and took the tools Yang Lie handed him. “I’ve only met Zhou Siyu twice. He only knows us here, so he’ll naturally come to us for help when he encounters difficulties.”

After saying that, Yu Wei crawled under the car and continued tinkering.

"Hey Lao Yu, what does your little wife look like?" Yang Lie lay on the ground, grinning as he looked at Yu Wei. "It's been three years, why hasn't she ever come to see you?"

"I forgot." Yu Wei frowned as he replaced the parts. "But she should be quite pretty, and her voice should be nice too."

All he could remember was a blurry figure from behind: long hair, tall, narrow shoulders, slender waist, and long legs, along with a strange phrase—"Come back alive."

"If you ask me, you should wander around; maybe you'll remember something."

Yang Lie was certain that Yu Wei had lost his memory, after all, when he first met him, he was covered in injuries and had very strange red bloodstains on his back.

"We'll see," Yu Wei said, carefully repairing the car. "Once I've saved enough money, I'll go out and take a look around."

"With your spending habits, you'll probably never save enough in your lifetime."

Yang Lie sighed. Yu Wei didn't get a salary at the repair shop; he relied entirely on the money he earned at the end of the month from underground boxing matches. Although he could earn tens of thousands of yuan per match, he would lend most of it out as soon as he got it, leaving him only with enough for rent and living expenses.

Zhang Qing's younger sister studies at the First Star District Alliance University, and her monthly living expenses are at least ten thousand yuan, sometimes thirty or forty thousand. The little money he earns from repairing cars isn't enough, so he has to borrow from Yu Wei.

Neighbors would borrow money from him without a second thought, lending him whatever they had on them, and they never cared whether he would pay it back or not. So most of the time, the money he lent out was lost.

"Speaking of which, Lao Yu, do you have any spare cash?" Yang Lie scratched his head sheepishly. "If you do, lend me five hundred."

"I just paid the rent, so I should have some." Yu Wei crawled out from under the car, looking at him suspiciously: "Didn't you just get paid?"

"I went to pay my dad's medical bills." Yang Lie sighed. "I have plans with my boyfriend tomorrow night, I can't exactly take him to eat at a roadside stall."

He's a successful entrepreneur who drives luxury cars and eats at upscale restaurants; how could he possibly take people to eat at roadside stalls?

"If you ask me, can't we be more realistic?" Yu Wei transferred five hundred yuan into Yang Lie's account and earnestly advised, "Just tell them honestly that you're just a car mechanic and don't have much money. Why pretend to be rich when you're not?"

You don't understand.

Yang Lie shook his head. These days, finding an Alpha is harder than finding a needle in a haystack.

Yu Wei shrugged, patted Yang Lie on the shoulder, and sighed.

These days, Alphas are indeed hard to find. Even the lowest quality C-grades are rare, and most are concentrated in the first and second star regions. Ordinary people in the fourth star region don't even have the chance to activate the registration system.

"I've forwarded it to you, remember to check."

Yu Wei stood up, picked up the water glass next to him, tilted his head back and drank the water. Water droplets slid down the corner of his mouth, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down. Zhou Siyu couldn't help but swallow. Hmm... how come I never noticed that Yu Wei was so good-looking before?

Zhou Siyu stood by the window and heard their conversation clearly, which sparked a bold idea in her mind.

"Yu Zhen, come on, I'll take you to investigate."

Zhou Siyu tilted her head and pulled up Yu Zhen, who was dozing on the sofa.

After walking downstairs and greeting the three people, Yu Zhen still hadn't reacted even after sitting down in the crowd.

"Didn't you say..." Yu Zhen lowered her voice and whispered in Zhou Siyu's ear, "Weren't we going on an inspection trip? Why are we sitting here?"

"Shh, just listen."

Zhou Siyu smiled and took out some sunflower seeds, chatting casually with the aunties, grandmas, and older women.

"Hey, young man, you're here again."

The elderly woman in blue overalls was very impressed with him. After all, not many people come to this place all year round, and he was the first one to be as handsome as this young man.

"Aunt Wang, some sunflower seeds." Zhou Siyu smiled and placed the sunflower seeds among the crowd. "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Li, would you like some?"

"What's your name, young man? How old are you?"

Where are you from?

What does your family do?

Are you married yet?

"..."

The old lady bombarded him with questions, and Zhou Siyu explained them one by one.

"My name is Zhou Siyu, I'm almost thirty, and my family runs a small business in the Second Star District."

Zhou Siyu's obedient appearance shocked Yu Zhen. My God, is this still the same Zhou Siyu who was arrogant, domineering, and conceited?

"In her early twenties, so young." The woman in overalls brought up the same old topic again, "My niece..."

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