Like an old woman, Shi Si threw Shi Youxi's black shirt on the ground and handed him a bag with her clean hands.

"You want to go back to school? Now?"

Shi Youxi put on a sweater and took out the dark blue coat from the bag. The boy returned to his good student appearance, and his bloodthirsty and violent side was hidden in the smoke along with the burned black shirt.

"Okay, you drive."

He doesn't drive a car.

Shi Siyan chewed it all up. "Young Master, we're in the suburbs, okay?"

"We haven't even finished dealing with the issues yet, why are you going to that school? Those lousy self-study classes are so prestigious, you have to go back and attend them yourself!"

"The person who teaches me is noble." Shi Youxi looked down at her phone and sent a message to Guan Shiyan.

He then walked into the warehouse, where, among the pile of people lying down, a man was restrained and tied to a chair.

Shi Youxi pulled off his gag and picked up a pack of cigarettes from the bloodstains on the ground. "Uncle He, what's your decision? I'm in a hurry and don't want to reminisce with you anymore."

He Cheng chuckled: "Ahem, as expected of Shi Yan's son, didn't your father consider the consequences of breaking ties with us old fogies?"

Shi Youxi lit a cigarette for the other person, "I'll find a chance to ask for you next time?"

"Hahahaha, very good. Now what do you want to do? Should I hand it over to Shi Men?"

“This is not like Uncle Li Guohe’s. Father said that he will give you a week. If you voluntarily hand over the shares and the suburban projects, you will live a comfortable old age.”

"Comfortable? You chopped up all my men and left me alone, and you say it's comfortable?!" The families of these brothers would cut him up and use him as a sacrifice.

Shi Youxi stepped back to avoid the blood and smoke getting on her. "Isn't all of this caused by Uncle He?"

"If you had cooperated from the beginning, I wouldn't have needed to come today." He could have waited for his sister at the door much earlier.

Shi Youxi ran a hand through his hair, glanced at the man, and said, "Call your father after you've thought it through." He took the phone from Shi Si and tossed it at the man.

He turned and walked out.

Shi Si stepped forward, about to deliver another cool and fitting ending line, "Uncle He, don't struggle—"

He was struck hard on the back of the head by a jingling object.

Shi Si rubbed the back of his head and turned around. On the ground was a bunch of car keys, with a golden bull on it looking at him triumphantly with its sharp horns.

"......"

"Hurry up! I'm going to be late for class!"

The boy was already sitting in the car outside the door, the passenger window rolled down, his handsome face full of urgency and impatience.

His vivid expressions were more in line with the boy's age, but they surprised Shi Si.

Even though it was the first time I met Shi Youxi, I still felt this familiar yet strange feeling.

He tapped the sports car with his phone, and Shi Si sighed helplessly. He gave a few instructions to one of his underlings, picked up the keys from the ground, and ran to the car.

"Seatbelt Master".

Shi Youxi glanced at the time, "I'll be there in ten minutes."

"Damn, this is 15 kilometers from the school. Do you think I'm flying a plane?!"

"Then I'll drive?" Shi Youxi has a driver's license in Liguo, but it's not valid in China.

He looked out the window at He Cheng, and the two exchanged a glance across the distance. He could clearly see the ruthlessness and resentment in the other's eyes.

But it's none of his business; he's done what he was supposed to do anyway.

With a press of the accelerator, the silver sports car drifted away.

He Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with a resolute determination.

...

After everyone had left the restroom, Mu Yiran came out. The water washed over her hands, and her mind was filled with the words she had just heard.

Cheng Ran not only likes to keep young gigolos, but they also have to be young gigolos who haven't even grown up yet.

Although everyone says the younger brother is well-behaved and has good stamina, but...

But what do you mean "but"? This isn't your average punishment. Mu Yiran feels she might not be able to maintain this persona.

Fortunately, she is officially married, so if she runs into her former lover, she has an excuse to turn him away.

She went down to the parking lot, where the car was already waiting at the elevator entrance. When she got in, she discovered that the person in the driver's seat was Li Bu Huo.

What are you doing here?

Li Bu Huo turned to look at her and smiled, "Yi Ting can't drive, and I'm Mr. Cheng's assistant, so of course I have to stay with you."

Mu Yiran frowned and took out her phone. Li Buhuo knew what she was looking for. "Yi Ting and the other staff members from the publicity department have already gone to the school in the company car."

"...Alright then."

After confirming the relationship between the original owner and Li Bu Huo, Mu Yi Ran was no longer flustered. However, this person was close to the original owner and knew quite a lot.

I'll have to keep my distance from them at the company from now on...

Li Bu Huo turned the steering wheel, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the woman in the rearview mirror whose expression had changed slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Only after the white Bentley had completely disappeared from the parking lot did Cheng Yuan and Su Tian emerge from the stairwell.

"Mom has made all the arrangements. She will keep an eye on my little sister and will let you know immediately if anything seems amiss."

Su Tian recalled Mu Yiran's sharp-tongued face and the way her red nail polish accentuated her skin, "Hmph, she really looks just like her mother..."

"Are the people a person thinks of on their deathbed their true love? And does a person truly love someone if the thought is strong enough?"

Cheng Yuan comforted her, "Your father has already passed away, and whether you loved him or not has all vanished. The most important thing now is to find out if your younger sister is really married."

"There's still some time before the will is published, Mom, don't worry too much."

It was only 5:30 when we arrived at the gate of Jingyi School.

Chen Yiting and other staff members are negotiating with the school's security team.

After Mu Yiran went over and proved her identity, the group was allowed to go inside.

"Mr. Cheng, do you think that guy you mentioned will agree to date you?" Chen Yiting asked, fiddling with her bag chain as she cautiously and curiously surveyed the school.

"I'm not sure either." After all, Shi Youxi doesn't seem to like doing such troublesome things.

If he doesn't agree, Mu Yiran seems to have no other choice. This guy has everything he needs, and she doesn't even have the opportunity to bribe him.

"It's alright, the plan hasn't been finalized yet. I'm just here today to scout locations and take pictures."

Such a large project cannot be decided on so casually.

Mu Yiran knows nothing; she's just here to make an appearance today, and tomorrow she'll push the project to Li Buhuo... No.

She glanced at the girl beside her.

"Take a good look and think it over. What if this plan doesn't work?"

Chen Yiting: "Huh? I want to?"

“Yes, you came up with this idea, so you’ve participated in the work. Even though you’re just an intern, interns usually don’t get to work on such a big project,” Mu Yiran said with a smile, tilting her head.

"What, you don't want to do it? If you just want to answer my calls, that's fine too; you don't need to work overtime here now—"

"Yes! I want to!" Chen Yiting excitedly grasped Mu Yiran's arm, her eyes sparkling and her cheeks flushed.

"Thank you, Mr. Cheng, for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely do my best!"

Mu Yiran was influenced by her determined gaze, and thought of the same look she had when she was rebuilding her mother's brand.

Seeing that Mu Yiran didn't speak, Chen Yiting came to her senses and realized she was clinging to the other woman's hands. "Ah! I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng..."

She was too embarrassed to withdraw her hand and avoided looking Mu Yiran in the eye.

"It's nothing." Mu Yiran waved her hand dismissively, but the next second her attention was drawn to the pendant that Chen Yiting was nervously clutching.

"This is a rabbit? It looks so real." Mu Yiran touched the fluffy texture. "Is it a specimen?"

"Yes! My friend, Tom!"

Mu Yiran has seen many animal specimens, but such realistic ones are quite rare.

These are usually pets that the maker cherished, which they couldn't bear to turn into specimens after their death. Mu Yiran, afraid of bringing up Chen Yiting's painful memories, didn't continue the topic.

Before get out of class ended, the school was quiet. Mu Yiran knew that Shi Youxi didn't like to interact with strangers, so she asked Chen Yiting and the others to go and investigate on their own first. She also found an excuse to send Li Buhuo to the principal's office.

She only went to the office building yesterday, and went directly there after getting off the bus. Mu Yiran didn't know which building was the senior high school teaching building.

Just as she was about to ask a classmate, a boy walked towards her from under the red teaching building in front of her.

The boy, dressed in a neat and tidy school uniform, with frameless glasses perched on his handsome face, walked straight toward Mu Yiran.

It looks familiar...

The boy stopped after taking two or three steps in front of her, smiled slightly, and said, "Aunt Cheng, hello, I am—"

"Young Master Guan?!"