"So we're just going to leave like this?" Yu Yi was unwilling. "It's just arson. Qi Zhiyang is fine, why bother arguing with a child? He's from a prominent family in the capital..."
"Shut up," Cai Xinghui snapped, startling Yu Yi.
"Who is he? He is the head of the Qi Group. He could crush Cai Guanghe with a single finger, and we still can't find any evidence."
"Do you really think Qi Zhiyang is as kind-hearted as he appears?" Cai Xinghui recalled the rumors he had heard before.
"Qi Zhiyang is a black-hearted tiger. He just hasn't made a move yet. If we provoke Qi Zhiyang, our whole family will be finished."
He knew perfectly well that although his son's actions were serious, he wouldn't be locked up for long. Once he got out, he could use his family connections to smooth things over, and it wouldn't affect his future at all.
“Kuang-he has never suffered like this since he was a child.” The thought of her son having to stay there for several days made her heart ache.
“I know you’re reluctant to part with Guanghe, but do you think I am?” Cai Guanghui said to her. “If we go back to the old house now, I may not be able to do anything about Qi Zhiyang, but our parents will definitely have a way.”
Yu Yi's eyes lit up. How could she have forgotten those two? Guanghe's grandparents doted on him.
The two got into the car and drove away quickly; the sky was beginning to lighten.
He confessed everything he needed to at the police station and then left the hospital.
He checked his phone and saw a message from Cen Qilai.
[Cen Qi: Master Lin has a slight fever; the doctor is administering an IV drip.]
[Cen Qi: Master Lin's fever has subsided, Boss.]
Qi Zhiyang sat in the car. He knew that Cai Xinghui would not behave himself. He had ruined his health when he was young, so he only had Cai Guanghe as his son in middle age, whom he cherished like the plague.
Cai Xinghui's methods are no match for mine. If he really goes back, he should go back to the old house to find Cai Guanghe's grandparents.
He made a phone call to his father.
Qi Zai, who was sound asleep, was woken up by Qi Zhiyang's phone call.
"You'd better have something serious to say to me." He was sound asleep when the phone rang, waking him up. Right now, the resentment in his heart could feed ten evil sword immortals.
"The Cai family brat set fire to our residence to get revenge on Lin Zhiluo, and I almost died." Qi Zhiyang's voice was as calm as if he were telling someone else's story.
"What..." Qi Zai suddenly realized that his wife was sleeping next to him. As he rolled out of bed, he whispered, "The Cai family's son? Cai Guanghe? Or Cai Guangyu?"
“Cai Guanghe,” Qi Zhiyang said, “Cai Xinghui has a high probability of going to the old house to find his parents if he wants to get Cai Guanghe out. He wants to use the old people’s status to put pressure on me and make me let their son go for their sake.”
“I know what you mean. Just focus on recording the variety show. Even if you can’t find a girlfriend, bring a friend back with you,” Qi Zai said. Actually, he was more optimistic about his son bringing Lin Zhiluo back.
"I'll take care of the Cai family's affairs for you." Qi Zai sneered inwardly. So Cai Guanghe has parents? Qi Zhiyang has no parents.
He wouldn't have bothered using the tactic of moral blackmail against the elderly when he was young.
Lin Zhiluo vaguely heard the alarm clock ringing. She struggled to get up; she still had to record the show.
She got dressed, and a pale face floated out.
Qi Zhiyang didn't sleep after he came back, so Cen Qi prepared an iced Americano for him to refresh him.
Hearing a noise from next door, Lin Qizhiyang opened the door to check. He frowned when he saw Lin Zhiluo's face. He stepped forward and touched Lin Zhiluo's slightly feverish forehead.
"Why are you up so early?" He had already said that she didn't need to get up early; the variety show was being filmed by the production team, and it didn't matter whether she went or not.
If Zhu Yuanliang knew what Qi Zhiyang was thinking, he would definitely cry and say: "It doesn't matter, they need Master Lin's appearance."
Yesterday, Lin Zhiluo's casual calculation made her famous, and then the fan's act of setting fire to Lin Zhiluo in retaliation in the middle of the night really boosted the show's entertainment value.
The comments section is full of people saying they want to see Lin Zhiluo, but she hasn't appeared yet. The production team received news that Lin Zhiluo had a fever this morning and might not be able to appear today.
Many people left with little interest because they couldn't see Lin Zhiluo, and the show's ratings dropped again and again after they saw her.
Yesterday, Lin Zhiluo raised everyone's expectations too high, even causing a huge uproar on Weibo.
Everyone's just here to watch the spectacle.
Qi Zhiyang took Lin Zhilu back to her room: "You look terrible right now. Get some rest before you go back to record the show."
When they were alone in the room, he whispered, "There's no rush to get faith power. You go to sleep, and we'll go back this afternoon."
Lin Zhilu nodded, "That works too."
She lay down and fell asleep. Qi Zhiyang watched her breathe steadily and then quietly left her room.
Cen Qi prepared a new computer for him; the previous one had been destroyed in the fire.
Looking at the computer screen with all the data intact, Qi Zhiyang said to Cen Qi, "Go back and give him a raise."
Cen Qi: I appreciate his habit of backing up data regularly.
Qi Zhiyang has now handed over all the company's affairs to Qi Zai, who is currently collecting evidence of Fan Guang's crimes.
And then there are Cai Guanghe and Zhou Fan and those other kids. Judging from how well they've been doing bad things together, it seems like this isn't the first or second time.
He remembered that although Cai Xinghui's health was failing, he still had a child with another woman...
Qi Zhiyang's hand groped along the edge of the notebook, and he suddenly looked relaxed.
His soul was not originally from this world. In their cultivation world, strength is paramount, and he also followed this principle after arriving in this world.
In the world of cultivation, one's level of cultivation is the standard of achievement; in this world, power and money are used to measure strength.
He had many capable subordinates, so he assigned the matters concerning Fan Guang and Cai Guanghe to the two individuals respectively, instructing them to handle them within two days.
He shut down his computer, rubbed his forehead, and since it was still early before he had to return to the production crew, he lay down on the bed and took a nap.
While sleeping, Lin Zhilu felt like she had a very long dream, from her past life to this life, from the original owner of the body to herself.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already 2 PM.
This time she really couldn't sleep, so she got up, washed up again, and wanted to find something to eat.
Just as he was about to leave, Qi Zhiyang rushed over with a light meal.
"I knew you'd be waking up soon, so I've brought you some food. You should eat first."
Lin Zhiluo obediently sat down, a bowl of clear soup noodles, and two plates of appetizing side dishes next to her.
"No meat?" she looked at Qi Zhiyang accusingly. "I'm sick, and you're making me eat this?"
“Eating meat while you have a fever will only add to your burden. Wait until you’re better before you eat it.” Qi Zhiyang placed the clear soup noodles in front of her.
Perhaps because she was hungry, Lin Zhiluo found the clear soup noodles very delicious.
Seeing that she had finished eating, Qi Zhiyang's slightly furrowed brows remained: "Why do you still look so pale?"
Lin Zhilu waved her hand: "This is how I am now. Even when I'm feeling well, my complexion is still pale. I'm currently taking care of myself."
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