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Chapter 378 Who's Really Living the Good Life? (Han Ziyang)
The gifts Shen Zhaoyi sent were immeasurable.

Han Ziyang really didn't know how to answer his mother's question.

Moreover, even if you have a figure, you can't be foolish enough to just say it out loud, since it's really too much.

He hadn't decided whether he should confess at this time.

"Mom, I know what you're thinking."

“I admit that my initial encounter with Zhao Zhao was for ulterior motives, but later I discovered that her character, personality, and all other aspects surpassed those. I was attracted to her purely because of her personal charm.”

"Of course, it sounds a bit pretentious to say that, but you have to believe me, the reason we're together is definitely because we like each other."

A candid answer made Han's mother feel a pang of sadness.

She knows her son best, and to be able to explain it to this extent, she must have put in real feelings.

"Oh dear, Mom didn't say you didn't like him." The old mother patted Han Ziyang's shoulder, looking at the door closing with a look of relief.

It wasn't until her son was almost out of the neighborhood that she realized something was wrong.

Wasn't the question you asked about the gift?

How did the other party manage to cleverly circumvent our plans in the end?
After receiving the message from Han Ziyang at Biyue Bay, Shen Zhaoyi contacted Lin Wen and prepared to take people downstairs to handle a series of matters such as the ID card password.

I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, and to avoid this silly boy being completely clueless, I can only worry about him a little more.

After learning of her thoughts, the system mercilessly retorted: "Host, let's not use others as an excuse. Be honest, okay?"

Feeling exposed, Shen Zhaoyi felt powerless, wanting to retaliate but unable to find a target. In the end, she could only stuff her phone into her bag, trying to put it away in a dark place.

How is that not being honest?
Does it have to be said that they want to squeeze more cash back from Han Ziyang?

How presumptuous!

After researching the purchase channels for yachts and private jets last night, Shen Zhaoyi realized one thing: there is no such thing as having enough money.

Only by constantly growing it can you guarantee the most perfect life.

With this in mind, after Han Ziyang arrived, she didn't even let him come in and sit down, but led him out.

"Zhaozhao, where are we going?"

"Let's go to the mall." Shen Zhaoyi got into the car and stepped on the gas without giving anyone time to react.

Han Ziyang belatedly fastened his seatbelt, thinking he was going to buy clothes, but when he saw the large sign of the furniture store in the distance, he realized that he was the main character today.

Although both are move-in ready, the interior decoration is completely different.

Shen Zhaoyi specially changed into flat shoes today in order to give her overall look a complete makeover.

According to Han Ziyang's preferences, from small items like trash cans to large items like refrigerators and sofas, he would swipe his card as soon as he saw something he liked without asking the price.

He had already bought the house, so he didn't need to buy anything else. Therefore, he didn't say a word of refusal until the very end.

"Keep this mindset going." Shen Zhaoyi cast an approving glance at her. If everyone were like this, their future interactions would be incredibly harmonious.

It wasn't too late when I left the furniture market.

Perhaps because of the phone call this morning, Qiu Yu was in a great mood today, and at the company, she was almost always smiling at everyone.

Fangzheng didn't need to ask; everyone could guess the general reason.

It has to be the boss's wife; she can easily influence the boss's mood.

The relaxed atmosphere in the office continued until it was almost time to leave work.

Qiu Yu glanced at the time and asked Shen Zhaoyi if she needed him to pick her up, since they could go back together after dinner.

The plan was wonderful, but reality was not so good.

Han Ziyang and I are shopping outside. If you don't mind, you can come over.

You don't mind?
Of course I mind!

Qiu Yu's upturned lips gradually faded, unable to understand why that kid could receive Shen Zhaoyi's favoritism. Fang Zheng felt the air pressure around him gradually decreasing, and subconsciously looked up, only to see that the person who had been so happy just moments before now had his thin lips pressed into a straight line.

It's just a sign of anger.

Damn it, who's really living the good life?
Han Ziyang was also thinking about this problem.

They had gotten along very well all afternoon, and the shopping process even gave him the illusion that he was decorating his wedding room. So how come Shen Zhaoyi said two things that caught him off guard as soon as they sat down at the restaurant?

Firstly, she's going directly to Qiuyu's place later.

Secondly, we must leave City C first thing the day after tomorrow.

"Zhaozhao, is it in such a hurry?" Han Ziyang's voice was full of reluctance. "You just got back the day before yesterday..."

The time we spent together was almost as long as the short weekends we had in high school.

In response, Shen Zhaoyi could only say that she had something to do later.

I went to see Qiuyu because there was new progress on Xu Wei's side, and I needed to go and talk to him.

As for leaving, it was because the new goals set by the system had been dragging on for too long, and she urgently needed to complete them quickly so she could see what the next reward would be.

From its inexplicable disappearance to its strange return, Shen Zhaoyi felt that she was just one step away from uncovering the truth.

Although the explanation wasn't comprehensive, Han Ziyang wasn't an unreasonable person.

On the contrary, his understanding and empathy are second only to Su Ye.

"Then, Zhao Zhao, when will we meet again?" With their separation imminent, Han Ziyang wanted something to look forward to.

A glimmer of hope that can withstand separation.

Shen Zhaoyi got up, walked over and sat down next to him, holding the hand that had been stirring the food.

Interlocked fingers, warm, damp palms convey the emotions of their owner.

I can't give you a specific time because I'm not sure how long it will take.

The unfamiliar country, with its diverse policies and languages, presented a challenge for Shen Zhaoyi, making the tasks assigned by the system extremely difficult.

The only saving grace is that there is enough funding.

The saying "money makes the world go round" holds true everywhere.

Seeing Han Ziyang's spirits dampen, Shen Zhaoyi tapped his eyebrow with her other hand and suddenly asked, "When you go back to school next month, can you guarantee you'll get your driver's license?"

drving license?

How should we bring it up now?

Faced with this inexplicable question, Han Ziyang suppressed his frustration and estimated the time on the schedule.

"can."

"Definitely."

After receiving his assurance, Shen Zhaoyi gave her answer after careful consideration.

Although there is no specific time, there should be free time in September.

"See you at our school then?"

"Huh?" Han Ziyang didn't quite understand what she meant. "Zhaozhao, do you mean you'll come to school to see me next month?"

"of course."

After all, you could buy a car back then, which would be another source of income, so how could you possibly miss it?

Shen Zhaoyi's raised smile conveyed a comforting pheromone.

Han Ziyang had to admit that he had been appeased.

(End of this chapter)