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Chapter 367 Future Brother-in-Law (Han Ziyang and Qiu Yu)

During the ensuing conversation, the system did not provide a comprehensive explanation for why it had been silent for so long.

But one thing is certain: the vast majority of the reason is that Shen Zhaoyi spends money less and less frequently.

"I don't understand why I have to spend money on other people every day?"

"Are there any special KPIs to achieve?"

The little ball shrank in size, pondering how to answer in a way that would dispel the host's doubts.

This matter is really hard to explain in just a few words.

You can understand it as, while increasing one's material desires, one can also change their original stingy habits and gradually move up to the next social class.

Of course, selecting appropriate accessories for other individuals based on different circumstances is also one of the objectives.

Shen Zhaoyi understood this time; so this was a training exercise.

So what happens after successful training? What new tricks await ahead?

The system is silent.

It doesn't have any tricks up its sleeve; it just begs the host to spend money. Is that not acceptable?

Isn't shopping the simplest and most happiness-generating thing in the world?

The little ball, looking dejected, moved to the corner of the screen and uttered that universally applicable line: "If that's how you think, there's nothing I can do."

"Okay, you've even picked up some scumbag quotes after going out, huh?" Shen Zhaoyi realized that the system wasn't as easy to fool as before, so she changed the subject.

"Will these mysterious disappearances happen again?" She's still a little scared. "I mean, at least give them a heads-up before you leave."

Her response was a long silence.

Just when Shen Zhaoyi thought that the issue could not be resolved, she heard the mechanical voice sigh as if in resignation.

It won't disappear.

[But please, host, don't forget the existence of the system.]

Alright, having this answer is better than anything else.

People always realize the value of something only after they lose it. Shen Zhaoyi now will never repeat the mistakes she made before.

It's just a matter of spending money; leave it to her.

Just as Jiang Ye had reconciled with the system, he received a remittance notification while he was far away in Quanzhou.

Another five million.

Such a familiar number. Apart from his half-sister, who else would be so generous?
But didn't Xu Meng say that she went back to her hometown to take care of some business?
How come you still have time to bring warmth at night?

Thinking of a possibility, Jiang Ye sat up straight in his office chair in fright.

Sis, tell me honestly, has the racing team gotten into some bad news again?

Shen Zhaoyi knew he would guess it was Pei Yan, and explained:

There's no negative news.

[I was just worried you'd be too embarrassed to ask me for funds, so I figured I might as well be more proactive and avoid any awkwardness.]

Look how thoughtful you are!

Jiang Ye was so moved that he came up with two more marketing plans overnight. It was a rare opportunity to find a partner that you couldn't find anywhere else.

The next day, Shen Zhaoyi took Cong Lang to handle the relevant matters of transferring household registration.

After receiving her instructions, Han Ziyang finished breakfast and took a taxi to the housekeeping company he had researched the night before.

Biyue Bay is alright; the large apartments offer a panoramic view, so cleaning and tidying up can be done relatively quickly.

As for the villa...

When Han Ziyang arrived with his men, Fang Zheng, who had just returned to retrieve documents for Qiu Yu, happened to see them.

The head secretary knew that the two had gotten married as soon as the boss returned from Hong Kong, but now he discovered that a strange man had entered the boss's wife's house, which made him have to divert his attention to keep an eye on things.

Judging from his age, he's about the same age as Akizawa, so he should still be a student.

Without considering any other possibilities, Fang Zheng reported the situation to Qiu Yu as soon as he arrived at the company. "Boss, guess who I just saw?"

"Just say it directly, don't keep me in suspense."

The head secretary twitched his lips, having already guessed he would react this way, but in the end he still reported the truth: "I met your future brother-in-law."

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Qiu Yu casually tossed the folder in her hand at him.

"You are sick?"

"No." Fang Zheng said firmly, then asked, "Am I wrong?"

He handed the folder back before recounting the scene he had just witnessed at Shen Zhaoyi's door.

After confirming that he wasn't being fooled, Qiu Yu contacted Qiu Ze, who was already having a wild time.

Where is your sister-in-law?

Three seconds later, a reply was received.

I've gone back to my hometown.

The location of this hometown wasn't specified because Qiuze didn't know.

Qiu Yu, however, combined the information from both sides and arrived at an incorrect answer.

After the meeting and finishing the remaining work, I didn't let the driver follow me and drove home on the verge of speeding.

The closer they got, the more excited they became, completely ignoring the other layer of meaning in Fang Zheng's words.

Only men can be called brothers-in-law.

So when Qiu Yu bumped into Han Ziyang at the door, she quickly withdrew her smile.

"you are?"

"you are?"

Both sides asked the same question in unison, a question that would elicit the same answer.

Qiu Yu hadn't expected Shen Zhaoyi to find such a young younger brother, but fortunately, he was polite and familiar with the name. After all, the trophies in the display case were quite valuable, so he generously extended his hand to greet him.

As Han Ziyang shook hands with her, he was also complaining that his sister could even lay hands on the grass right next to her nest.

These doors are right next to each other, how convenient would that be? So, is it that you're the one who lives the furthest away?

The two appear to be on good terms, but they both harbor secret thoughts.

"So, why are you the one who brought people to do the cleaning?" Qiu Yu looked at the busy scene inside the house, a little puzzled. "Where is Shen Zhaoyi?"

Now that their identities are clear, it's impossible to tell the truth at this critical juncture.

Han Ziyang lied with a straight face: "My sister said she was worried that the house would get dusty if no one lived there for a long time, and I was sent here since I'm on summer vacation."

"Really?"

Qiu Yu was also a seasoned veteran, and only believed half of his answer.

Why should Shen Zhaoyi go through all that trouble for a little kid when she lives right across the street?

Yes, little brat.

Even though they were both male companions, in Qiu Yu's eyes, Han Ziyang was not much different from Qiu Ze.

He chatted patiently for a few minutes, then made an excuse to leave. Once home, he called Shen Zhaoyi, but the call was hung up after only a few rings.

When it's replayed, it becomes a busy state.

"What's going on?" Qiu Yu couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, the person who had already taken care of the matter she was concerned about was at the police station, playing the role she had been assigned long ago.

Shen Zhaoyi's tactic of crossing the river and then burning the bridge is simply indescribable. She left the government hall one minute and had Cong Lang sue Shen Li and his wife the next.

The old lady, who hadn't had a chance to be buried, was moved to another location.

Although respect for the dead is paramount, this ordeal did not end without a positive outcome.

At least, Shen Zhaoyi's conjecture has been confirmed.