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Chapter 200: Are you there? Do you have enough money? (Yang Yan)
Only then did I notice that the picture showed a boy holding a cat, not the crescent moon.

She clearly hadn't expected Han Ziyang to send a video.

This was the first time the two had done this since they met.

Previously, it was all done via game voice chat or WeChat calls.

After answering the call, the screen changed, and Han Ziyang's face was stared straight at the camera. Judging from the angle, he appeared to be lying face down on the bed.

"Yangzai?"

"Why did you suddenly decide to video call?"

The camera shook a few times, and Han Ziyang moved his face even closer, his mouth opening and closing, accompanied by subtle sounds coming from the phone.

Fortunately, Shen Zhaoyi was alone in her room, so she could hear clearly.

The other person was saying, "It's okay."

Seeing his expression, Shen Zhaoyi immediately understood, "Your roommates are all here?"

Han Ziyang nodded, his eyes fixed on the screen.

The beauty with her bare face after removing her makeup, whose features originally had a distant feel, now appeared somewhat soft under the light.

"Does your sister have anything to do later?"

Shen Zhaoyi originally wanted to say yes, but then she realized why he had called, so she didn't mention that she was planning to go to Su Ye's place.

After a moment's thought, he asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I just wanted to talk to my sister for a while." Han Ziyang was honest. "Now that you're going back today, I have a feeling that it will be a long time before we see each other again."

Glancing at the time, Shen Zhaoyi displayed a level of tolerance she had never shown with Cheng Yubai, "Your roommate is still awake?"

"Nope."

"Okay, I'll chat with you for a while."

However, although they said it would be a short while, the call ended close to midnight.

Han Ziyang was already talkative, and after listening to Wang Lei's opinions, he was even more quick to apply them to other situations.

Shen Zhaoyi felt that she was now the person who understood Han Ziyang the most, apart from his parents.

Even though the person on the upper bunk was speaking in a very low voice, the other people in the dormitory could still hear them.

On the same side, Zhang Fan was punished by Wang Lei when he pretended to stand up and stretch for the third time in an attempt to peep.

No one went to cause trouble after that.

If it's your child's first relationship, give him a break first.

The three of them settled down in front of their computers, put on their headphones, and gradually focused their attention back on the game.

They had originally planned to go to the voice chat room, but they didn't go until Su Ye sent them a goodnight message.

Taking advantage of the fact that video calls wouldn't expose it, the system kept jumping back and forth on the screen, occasionally obscuring Han Ziyang's face, in order to vent its frustration as a super-rich system.

The previous host would spend a lot of money the moment he opened his eyes.

This host, on the other hand, has become quite zen after enjoying enough benefits.

Shen Zhaoyi felt somewhat helpless at its seemingly intelligent behavior and sighed subconsciously, but Han Ziyang misunderstood her.

"Sister, am I talking too much?"

The boy was somewhat uneasy.

When I checked the time again, wow, it was already midnight.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I disturbed your rest..."

Shen Zhaoyi was busy arguing with the system, saying it was okay, but the video call was quickly disconnected.

At this moment, the system finally began to speak freely:

[Host, I feel like you've been neglecting your duties lately.]

It's quite strange that one can actually hear a thoughtful accusation coming from the mouth of this supernatural creature.

Shen Zhaoyi asked, "Then tell me, what should I do?"

[My responsibility is to spend all the tips I receive every day.]

"Do you want to check what the daily limit is now?"

She could accept spending that money on herself.

But for the few people around her who meet the criteria, throwing hundreds of millions of yuan at them is not just a matter of words. Shen Zhaoyi still hopes that there will be more projects like those behind Pei Yan or Cheng Yubai.

There is a purpose behind it, and there will be benefits in the future.

【Host, let's broaden our thinking.】

"It can't be opened." Shen Zhaoyi's mind has limitations.

After all, they had never been exposed to any high-level circles since childhood, so how could they know how others could casually spend tens of millions or even hundreds of millions on the people around them?
The only things she can think of right now, besides buying a car and a house, are constantly sending virtual gifts.

The system was also somewhat taken aback, flickering and disappearing from the screen.

Shen Zhaoyi had originally planned to go to sleep, but this whole thing made her a little anxious instead.

She typed a message on WeChat and then sent it to a few select people in a group.

[Are you there? Do you have enough money? Should I transfer some to you?]

Straightforward and direct.

The first person to see this sentence was Pei Yan, who got up early the next day to prepare to go to the convoy.

He frowned and confirmed several times that it was indeed Shen Zhaoyi, but this tone...

Could my account have been hacked?

After washing my face and waking up, I realized something was wrong.

Isn't this person on vacation?

He immediately made a phone call, but no one answered. He called again, completely forgetting that it was not even eight o'clock yet.

When Shen Zhaoyi was woken up, her brain was still not working properly, and she was completely out of it.

He reached for his phone and mumbled a "hello."

"What are you doing?" Pei Yan recognized that it was still her on the other end of the phone, and her nervousness lessened.

Shen Zhaoyi felt that this question was a bit redundant.

What else can you do so early in the morning if you're not sleeping?
Pei Yan brought up the message she sent in the middle of the night, somewhat suspiciously asking, "Was your WeChat account hacked?"

Shen Zhaoyi turned on speakerphone and glanced at the screen.

"No."

"Then why did you suddenly say you wanted to transfer money?"

For Pei Yan, these two words were the kind of words that would trigger a strong reaction just by hearing them.

Shen Zhaoyi muttered, "Can't I care about my subordinates...?"

"Pooh!"

Pei Yan was clearly very dissatisfied with the role she had assigned him. "When did I become your subordinate?"

Shen Zhaoyi wasn't as clear-headed as him; whatever came to mind just popped out: "Not a subordinate, then a kept man?"

As a northerner, how could Pei Yan not understand the meaning of this word?

He instantly exploded on the other end of the phone: "Dream on!"

I can't believe that even after all this time, this woman still hasn't given up on the idea of ​​keeping me as a sugar daddy?

Thank goodness it was so early in the morning; he was worried something might have happened to her!

Amidst a series of busy signals, Shen Zhaoyi stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering what Pei Yan was up to. Her eyelids drooped, and she drifted off to sleep again.

I woke up again three hours later.

While brushing her teeth, she was still half asleep, unsure whether the phone call she received that morning was a dream or a real event.

Use one hand to open WeChat.

In addition to Pei Yan, she also sent that message to Jiang Ye, Han Ziyang, and Mu Mu last night.

Jiang Ye immediately launched into a performance of familial reunion: "Enough already! Sis! You really are my sister!"

This was followed by a long string of kowtowing emojis.

Han Ziyang's answer was completely the opposite.

Although she was following Shen Zhaoyi's lead, she didn't immediately ask for a transfer.

Instead, he indirectly expressed his request: "Sister, can we exchange it for a live stream gift?"