The next morning, they both woke up at about the same time.

Zong Jiayu hugged her and laughed, "Little Pear, are you planning to murder your husband tonight?"

Jiang Xiaoli's half-awake eyes showed a hint of confusion. "What did you say?"

Zong Jiayu immediately pulled up her pajamas around her waist, "Look, isn't this bruised?"

She got up and looked at herself; there really was a bruise. She looked innocent. "Where did you bump into?"

Zong Jia chuckled and ruffled her messy hair. "It's all because someone was practicing military boxing in their sleep last night. I'm just innocent bystanders."

She immediately denied it three times: "No! Impossible! It wasn't me!"

"Hehe." Zong Jia chuckled twice. "Looks like I can't do without evidence. Next time, I'll have to take a picture of it for it to count."

Jiang Xiaoli snorted twice, "Don't frame me just because we were chatting under the covers last night!"

Zong Jiayu pinched her chin with displeasure and asked, "In your heart, is this the kind of person I am?"

She shook her head, and just as Zong Jia's expression softened a little, she heard her say, "Men can have two personalities, one in bed and one outside of bed. Who knows?"

Zong Jia kissed her lips directly, silencing her murmurs.

After escaping, Jiang Xiaoli complained, "I haven't even brushed my teeth yet! How unhygienic!"

Zong Jia was both amused and annoyed. He squeezed toothpaste onto her toothpaste and said, "Here, Miss, please brush your teeth."

She pulled a light blue toothbrush from under the sink. "Here, this is for you."

Zong Jia's tone softened a bit, "Did Little Pear prepare this especially for me?"

She stubbornly retorted, "They buy two of these toothbrushes at once! They're like conjoined twins!"

Zong Jia nodded. "Yes, one pink and one blue, it's nice."

The two brushed their teeth in front of the mirror with strikingly similar movements.

Jiang Xiaoli suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud. She spat out the foam in her mouth and rinsed it.

"Ayu, people say that two people who are together will start to look more and more alike. Do you think that's true?"

Zong Jiayu thought for a moment, "I can't be sure about appearance, but we will definitely become more and more alike in terms of lifestyle and taste."

She smiled and put her arm around Zong Jiayu's neck, "No wonder Ayu is becoming more and more like me."

Zong Jiayu also expressed his feelings, saying, "Little Pear, I love you as much as I love myself. We are one."

Jiang Xiaoli chuckled and poked his cheek, then covered her own left cheek. "Oh my, I can feel it!"

Zong Jia was amused by her performance and kept laughing.

When the two of them finished getting ready and went to have breakfast across the street, Zhong Yuan carefully looked them up and down.

Then she said enviously, "Little Pear, when do you think Xin Xin and I will be able to live the kind of life you and Brother Zong have?"

Jiang Xiaoli's eyes darted around. "We'll have to wait until Xin Xin graduates, right?"

Zhong Yuan sighed, then instantly perked up, "Fine! It's just three years, I'll wait!"

Dafu patted him on the shoulder, giving him a "brother, I understand you" look.

Jiang Xiaoli said with a smile, "The revolution is not yet successful, comrades still need to work hard and keep going!"

Zong Jia picked up a fried egg for her and said, "Have an egg, and keep going."

Jiang Xiaoli ran into Yan Chengcheng as soon as she entered the school in the morning. She asked curiously, "Chengcheng, didn't you guys not have class in the first period this morning? Why didn't you sleep in a little longer?"

Yan Chengcheng pulled her along and said, "I came here specifically to wait for you."

She followed Jiang Xiaoli directly to the classroom. "Xiaoli, that clothing factory in Jinshi is planning to be transferred. A few of us think we could take it over. What do you think?"

Jiang Xiaoli was very cautious because of the changes in the company these past two days. She asked, "This factory has our orders, why transfer such a stable source of income?"

Yan Chengcheng waved her hand, "Don't mention it! This boss was tricked and taken to Macau for a week. He basically lost all his savings and is now heavily in debt. His creditors are sitting at his house every day. He can't save his garment factory."

Jiang Xiaoli felt a little relieved. As long as it had nothing to do with her, she thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll have someone investigate. If that's really the reason, then we'll take over this garment factory."

Yan Chengcheng nodded, "We all think so too, so I'll leave it to you. I'm off!"

She gave an OK sign. "Okay, I'll tell you once I've investigated."

She called Song Guoqiang before class to explain the matter.

When she arrived at the company in the afternoon, Song Guoqiang brought her the investigation results: "The owner of this garment factory was indeed set up, but it has nothing to do with Kyoto."

Jiang Xiaoli nodded. "Now I'm relieved. I really have to observe carefully at the slightest sign of trouble. I'm starting to have a bit of a paranoia."

Song Guoqiang placed a document on her desk. "It's always good to be vigilant. 'Maotian Film and Television' is definitely not a clean business."

She turned to the first page and her expression changed instantly. She slammed her hand heavily on the table. "This is outrageous!"

It turns out that after "Maotian Films" discovered that their own announcement to blacklist the artists of "Jiang's Entertainment" had not affected the filming of Anjing and the other three, they resorted to underhanded tactics.

Last night, Wu Tingting's hotel room was "mistakenly given a key" by a hotel staff member, and a burly man directly used the key to open Wu Tingting's room.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoli had arranged for Li Anting to provide bodyguards for each of them beforehand. Wu Tingting was accompanied by a retired female soldier who was quite skilled and subdued the burly man in a few moves; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

However, after the police were called, the hotel staff came out and admitted that they had given the wrong key. The burly man kept shouting that he was innocent and even wanted to sue them for assault.

Jiang Xiaoli turned to Li Anting and instructed, "Send Wu Tingting some gifts to calm her nerves. We also need to strengthen the security for the others. Right now, we must ensure that their scenes finish smoothly so that they will feel bad."

Li Anting nodded, "When I received the message last night, I already sent Qiao Ru to comfort Wu Tingting, and I also reiterated the safety issues for the others."

Jiang Xiaoli continued to look through the information Song Guoqiang had given her.

After a long while, she finished reading the information and only sighed, "What a bunch of scum."

Song Guoqiang agreed with her assessment: "Indeed, they have too many young people who want to become famous overnight, making the whole environment chaotic."

Jiang Xiaoli tapped her finger twice on the table. "I think as concerned citizens, we have a responsibility and an obligation to contribute to a better business environment. What do you think, Brother Song?"

Song Guoqiang shrugged. "President Jiang, you're the boss. I'll do whatever you say."

She smiled and instructed, "An Ting, cooperate with Brother Song to deliver a big news story to the public, and be careful to protect the victims."

Li Anting and Song Guoqiang responded simultaneously, "Yes, President Jiang."