Ignoring the raging anger blazing in the child's eyes, Luo the Fox disregarded the fury.

He spoke casually, "I specially made you a hangover soup and some porridge. I didn't leave this time, so I won't send you roses as an apology."

Do you like it?

Si Jin turned her head away: "You lied to me, I don't like it."

"You don't like it?" Luo Linyuan put down the hangover soup, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"So you really enjoyed it last night..."

"Hey, hey, shut up!" Si Jin quickly covered the fox's mouth, her eyes flashing with ferocity.

"Believe it or not, I'll strangle you and pluck your fox fur!"

Luo Linyuan feigned innocence: "Okay, okay, I'll shut up. It's just a pity about my hangover soup and porridge; they're both quite sweet and won't cause cavities..."

Si Jin: ...

"Give it to me, I'll drink it."

Si Jin drank the sweet hangover soup sip by sip.

I feel much lighter and my stomach feels warmer.

He told Xiao Yao to block out the pain, then got out of bed to say goodbye:

"Uncle, I have something to do, goodbye."

Luo Linyuan looked at the unharmed Si Jin: ? ? ?

The child fainted yesterday, but today he's perfectly fine.

It seems he really has gotten old.

Luo Linyuan grabbed Si Jin: "Jinjin, you don't have an agent yet, right? Why don't you consider me?"

Si Jing smiled and said, "Uncle, you should know that if I hadn't gone into your study yesterday and looked through the documents on your desk, I wouldn't have understood a word you were saying."

Luo Linyuan: "But given your personality, it's impossible for you not to turn back."

He could even guess what books people looked through when they entered his study.

What a fox!

Si Jin stood there for a while, seemingly deep in thought.

A moment later, the door was opened:

"I don't plan to hire an agent for the time being. But if you happen to be around when I'm looking for an agent, I'll sign you."

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

Luo Linyuan was left behind as a bewildered, waiting-for-husband stone.

Five seconds later, the Waiting-for-Husband Stone moved slightly, its beautiful fox-like eyes narrowing slightly, containing a mysterious smile.

Jinjin, you'll soon be asking me to be your agent.

… …

Si Jin drove onto the road.

Xiao Yao asked, "Sir, where are we going next?"

Si Jin remained expressionless and quietly replied, "Bai family, go and wish Bai Sichen a happy birthday."

Today is the 35th birthday of the original owner's older brother, Bai Sichen.

The original owner was 12 years younger than her brother, and was born late in life.

When the original owner was born, her mother was an elderly mother who suffered severe bleeding and died unexpectedly.

The original owner's father was heartbroken for only a few days before he brought Bai Sichen's mother, Wu Ting, and Bai Sichen home.

They even lied to the original owner, saying that Wu Ting was her biological mother and Bai Sichen was her biological brother.

Admittedly, that's what the original owner thought when she was a child, and she wholeheartedly wanted to be good to Bai Sichen and Wu Ting.

However, how could that mother and son possibly tolerate the original owner of this body?

They tried every means to prevent the original owner from joining the company and studying economics, sending him to a film academy, ostensibly for his own good, but actually out of fear that he would join the company and fight for the family fortune.

Later, Bai Sichen discovered that the original owner had a problem with her sexual orientation, so he sent Qiao Shuang to the original owner's side and forced her to break with the Bai family.

Finally, he enjoys the family fortune all to himself, reaping the benefits without lifting a finger.

However, they were unaware that the villa they lived in was actually registered under the original owner's mother's name and belonged to her as her personal property, which the original owner should rightfully inherit.

After recalling this information, Si Jin asked again:

Aside from the house, where else is there a plot hole?

Xiao Yao flipped through the dimensional information and took a closer look with a magnifying glass:

[Ah! We've discovered it. Bai Sichen's company evaded taxes totaling 480 million, exceeding 30% of the company's total revenue. They'll have to... they'll have to be punished...]

It tried hard to imitate Si Jin's tone, but unfortunately, it didn't have Si Jin's photographic memory.

He could only look to Si Jin for help.

Si Jin said: He shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not less than three years and not more than seven years, and shall also be fined.

【Yes, yes, that's it!】 Xiao Yao nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then send me a copy of the information about his tax evasion to my phone."

Xiao Yao immediately did as instructed.

Si Jin glanced at the documents briefly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes curving slightly, a conspiracy gradually brewing within them:

"So you're the big boss, huh? Today I'm not only going to make him homeless, I'm going to make him rot in jail!"

Si Jin drove all the way to a funeral parlor.

I got off the bus, bought two baskets of chrysanthemums, put them back in the bus, and drove back to the Bai family's house.

Xiao Yao tilted her head in confusion: "Sir, why are you buying flowers?"

Si Jin said: "Give me a gift."

As soon as she finished speaking, Si Jin seemed to have discovered something interesting.

A slight smile played on his lips as his eyes were fixed on a parking space not far away.