Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five.

A remnant cult... pursuing the ultimate Gu technique... only the last survivor can be called the Gu Body Saint Child.

"Big...Big Brother."

Feng Xingtong swallowed hard, then looked at Zhou Fengliu, whose smile seemed a little unnatural at this moment.

"how?"

"The Gu-body Saint Child... was trained by that rumored evil cult..."

“Yes.” Zhou Fengliu nodded.

After Zhou Fengliu confirmed it, Feng Xingtong finally realized what kind of being she had come into contact with.

"The Gu-body Saint Child... that must be quite dangerous, right?"

"Danger? It's alright, under normal circumstances there shouldn't be any problems, but if something unexpected happens... I estimate that everyone in this car except for her and me will not survive," Zhou Fengliu said.

"..."

Aside from Zhou Fengliu and Chen Duo, no one else will survive? Doesn't that mean the Feng siblings?

Upon hearing this answer, Feng Xingtong remained calm and settled into the passenger seat.

This isn't the way to a meal...this is the way to a banquet! Not only that, he welded the car door shut himself!

He glanced at Feng Shayan beside him, then said rather obediently:

"Sis, you've really broadened your horizons..."

Chapter 203 As long as you have enough homes, you don't need to worry about others raiding them! (Second Update)

"hold head high..."

Feng Shayan responded to Feng Xingtong.

She knew little about the Gu-body Saint Child, but judging from what Zhou Fengliu had just said, this Gu-body Saint Child was quite dangerous, but she wasn't worried about it.

What are you panicking about?

At worst, we can have ten people per table...

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Driven by Feng Shayan, they soon arrived at a high-end business restaurant.

High-end, business...

When these two words are combined, they create a sense of sophistication... and an expensive price.

The moment Zhou Fengliu saw the menu, he knew... he probably wouldn't be able to eat his fill tonight.

as expected...

As expected, the food served over the next few hours turned out exactly as he had anticipated.

The ingredients are expensive.

The manufacturing process is complex.

The portion sizes were pitifully small.

The taste was just so-so...

It's all about being flashy and fancy.

Black truffles, caviar, abalone, lobster...

The ingredients sound amazing, but when it was served, I couldn't finish it in one bite...

It's like waiting two hours for your food, only to eat it for two minutes.

...

Before the main course arrived, Feng Shayan looked at Zhou Fengliu, who was sitting opposite her, and asked him a question:

"Oh, by the way, you said you needed to talk to me..."

"right..."

Zhou Fengliu nodded upon hearing this: "I might not rent your house next month."

"?" Upon hearing this, the landlady, Feng Shayan, raised an eyebrow.

How come you just went on a trip and suddenly your family is gone?

"What? You've got money now? Want to buy a new one?"

"No, not really... I'm still just as poor, but my job might be transferred."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's answer, Feng Xingtong was somewhat surprised: "Brother, you're not going to work everywhere anymore? Where do you plan to go in the future? If you really have nowhere to go, come join our Tianxia Society?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll ruin your Tianxia Society." Zhou Fengliu joked.

"how come..."

Faced with Feng Xingtong's disbelief, Zhou Fengliu simply said that the young man was too young and had no idea how terrifying his achievement of taking down five companies in three months was.

"No... even if you're not working anywhere, you still need to rent a place, right? Could it be... you're leaving Tianjin?"

Feng Shayan did not propose to win him over, after all, she knew Zhou Fengliu quite well, and no one's attempts to win him over would be effective until Zhou Fengliu took the initiative to do so.

"Um... job transfer, it's fine anywhere, it's just not in North China anymore."

Hearing Zhou Fengliu's answer, Feng Shayan asked again, "Not in North China... then where are you going?"

"Hmm...maybe in South China."

"South China...South China Region?"

Upon hearing this region, Feng Xingtong raised an eyebrow.

The World Society's intelligence network recently reported news from South China, suggesting that the position of regional head has become vacant.

Thinking of this, Feng Xingtong realized what was going on.

"You've been promoted..."

"No... I'm just going to work," Zhou Fengliu said.

South China Region...

Feng Shayan glanced at Zhou Fengliu again, then pursed her lips, seemingly having some new ideas in mind.

Isn't it just South China?

So, if you go to South China, you won't need to rent a place?

...

Several hours later, the dinner finally came to an end.

Feng Shayan then drove them back to the city center.

Standing downstairs at his apartment building, Zhou Fengliu knew he would probably have to cook some instant noodles again tonight.

He sighed and then looked at Chen Duo beside him.

At this moment, Chen Duo looked dazed and confused.

"So, how is this meal compared to the one this afternoon...? What's the difference?"

Upon hearing Zhou Fengliu's question, Chen Duo remained silent for two seconds, as if she were thinking.

"This...isn't filling, the portions are too small, and it's such a hassle," Chen Duo commented on the dinner.

"Indeed... but that's the kind of style that rich people want when they eat out."

"That's it."

Chen Duo nodded.

That night, young Chen Duo understood once again what the refined taste of the wealthy truly meant...

They're not eating food, they're eating face...

It doesn't matter if I eat my fill or eat well, as long as the style is sophisticated enough.

"Let's go, go back."

"it is good."

...

Meanwhile, inside the Cayenne that had just left, Feng Xingtong yawned and then said to her older sister:

"Sis, you really have no chance now. The landlord won't rent the house anymore, and your only connection with my brother is gone."

"What opportunity... I'm still friends with him. This is an adult matter, you're just a kid, don't meddle."

Feng Shayan said something, then paused for a moment and said again:

"Besides... I don't own this one property. Go check if we have any houses in South China..."

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