Despite being incredibly wealthy, I want to be a prosecutor.

I gave the taxi driver a $5 tip and asked him to hurry up.

One dared to sit and the other dared to drive; the taxi sped like lightning and quickly arrived at the resort. The security guards immediately let them through when they saw it was Zhou Hong, and the taxi went straight into the resort and arrived at Courtyard No. 1.

Zhou Hong hurriedly entered the living room, and was suddenly stunned. In addition to Papa Ya, there was another beautiful girl in the living room.

A snow-white halter top, loose orange-red casual khaki pants with many cute pockets, revealing a sexy collarbone, snow-white shoulders and a snow-white flat stomach, a silver navel bead exuding a unique charm, and a pair of cute feet with light white toenails under the pants are even more eye-catching.

Wait, why does he look so familiar? It's like I vaguely remember him from a dream.

what……

what?

ah? ! ! ! !

This...this is Yuzuki-sensei?!

Zhou Hongyi almost tripped and fell.

Yuzuki Tikko, one of the most famous Japanese action stars in the future, is currently in the prime of her youth, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a unique purity and sweetness.

What's going on? Zhou Hong rubbed his eyes hard, looking at the charming and lovely girl in front of him. Was he dreaming again? No, the feeling of rubbing his eyes felt so real.

Could it be some kind of system task?

Aunt Liu couldn't understand what was being said on the phone. Could it be this?

The phone rang suddenly. Zhou Hong shook his head and saw that it was Linda's number.

"Mr. Hiroshi, have you met Miss Yuzuki?" Linda asked with a smile.

Damn it, I'm being monitored from all angles. As soon as the taxi entered the resort, the head of security or something reported it to Linda.

Zhou Hong asked in confusion, "Hmm... I saw it, but what does it mean?" He was now certain that this was the real world. Lately, the system had been making him feel like he couldn't quite distinguish between the virtual and the real world.

"For the next year, Miss Yuzuki will belong to Mr. Hiro. Madam specially selected her for you from a Japanese talent agency through connections. She is as pure as Miss Papaya. Since you don't need financial compensation and have spent a lot of money to move into Villa No. 1, Madam feels that this is a better way to make it up to you."

"Madam said that if anything happens in the future, you can just contact me directly." Linda's tone became indifferent, unlike the last time they met.

Zhou Hong immediately understood that what the other party meant by being polite was actually that the wicked woman meant that they would be even from now on.

Honestly, who would want to get entangled with you? The danger level is too high. I almost got stabbed in the back by a corrupt cop while just walking around the hotel.

However, this wicked woman has misunderstood me... She must have heard about Papa Ya's affair, so she thinks I like that kind of thing...

"Goodbye, Mr. Hong." Linda hung up the phone.

"Sir, Miss Papa Ya has a companion now, that's good. They were gesturing and communicating just now, and I think they were having a good time!" Aunt Liu stood in front of Zhou Hong, looking at the two little ones with affection.

Zhou Hong was speechless, but it seemed that only Aunt Liu knew that he was a good person.

"Oh, Miss Papaya insisted on staying on the first floor, so I also arranged for Miss Tissah to stay on the first floor. They will share a room."

Zhou Hong glanced in the direction Liu Sao pointed and saw that it was the location of the servants' quarters.

"Miss Papa Ya chose it herself. The room is small, so she probably feels safer there." At this point, Aunt Liu sighed softly.

Zhou Hong scratched his head, remembering that Aunt Liu had told him once before. Older people can be long-winded, and more importantly, she herself didn't remember what she had said.

"Let her do as she pleases. I'm going online to take care of some things."

As he spoke, Zhou Hong went up to the third floor; he hadn't even unpacked the new laptop he bought this morning.

As for the Yuzuki teacher who just arrived for 9.9 yuan with free shipping, I still need to think about how to handle it.

……

The Fifth Madam was not a scholar, so she certainly didn't go into the study often, but the spacious and luxurious study was decorated with great style, and entering it brought a sense of peace.

The more illiterate someone is, the more they like to put on an act, right?

Zhou Hong chuckled inwardly.

The study is large, with a sofa and coffee table by the east-facing window. On the coffee table sits the laptop Zhou Hong bought, an English XP system with a Chinese language pack, which Zhou Hong has now converted to Chinese XP.

In front of the extremely wide and long blue floor-to-ceiling glass window on the north side, which resembles a long landscape painting, stands an impressive BOSS table and chairs.

On the expensive black solid wood desk, there is a computer. It's a very new model, and the service staff cleans it frequently, but it still looks dusty. It's estimated that the Fifth Madam hasn't touched it since it was installed.

Zhou Hong took the laptop and connected it to the network cable.

The network connection is fast; Villa No. 1 has its own 10 Mbps fiber optic connection, which is quite fast by today's standards.

However, accessing mainland websites via cross-border networks is a different story, especially when browsing images, which are displayed slowly frame by frame, like a movie in slow motion.

There's nothing we can do about it; the total bandwidth between the two countries is currently limited, and when data exchange is frequent, buffering is inevitable.

Fortunately, QQ is a very small file, only 5 MB, and according to the download estimate, it should be downloaded in about ten minutes.

A 5-megabyte program takes more than ten minutes to download. Zhou Hong shook his head after thinking about it. He could only say that the development of network technology is really fast.

On the side wall of the desk hangs a small landline telephone, a dedicated line for servants, used by the servants on the first floor to report matters to their master.

In fact, these small telephone lines are not only found in the study, but also in the functional rooms on the second and third floors, such as the bedside in the bedroom, the gym, the observation deck, etc. Of course, the servants have their own judgment on when and what can disturb the master.

Even the restrooms have a dedicated hotline for servants. Do you need a servant to bring you toilet paper?

Rich people really know how to have fun...

At this moment, the servant's dedicated line music starts playing. It's very soft music and will definitely not give the owner any feeling of being "startled" or "noise".

It took Zhou Hong a while to realize that the calming music came from a telephone ringing.

"Sir, the two ladies have had their supper and washed up!"

Zhou Hong was stunned by Liu Sao's words, and instantly felt a sense of vulnerability.

This Mrs. Liu, does she really think she's a good person? Does she think she's just waiting for the two little ones to be together? After all, she doesn't know the specifics of the situation.

Aunt Liu, I thought you knew me best, but it turns out you thought the worst of me!

I truly gave my heart to the wrong person...

"Yes, call them up." But there was something I needed to say to Papa Ya and Yuzuki Tika.

Before long, someone gently knocked on the study door, and two small figures walked in.

Zhou Hong looked up and was taken aback. The two beautiful girls had changed into black stockings and flight attendant skirt suits. Both girls were graceful and beautiful. Papa Ya was over 1.6 meters tall, and Ti Xiang was nearly 1.6 meters tall. They were both wearing red flight attendant uniform skirt suits, with colorful scarves around their fair necks. They were graceful and had excellent temperament. They were just developing early and were still young, with a touch of childishness. Their beautiful legs in black stockings under the skirt suits, and their colorful nail polish feet that were faintly visible under the black stockings, stepped on the soft orange-yellow carpet, which had a cute and alluring quality.

In front of Zhou Hong's large frame, they really looked like two little children.

"Hmm..." Zhou Hong was suddenly at a loss.

"Alright, I'll talk to you one by one!"

Zhou Hong turned to Yuzuki Tikko and saw that the language pack indeed had a Japanese option. He was slightly pleased; this was a universal translation tool!

"Tissah, could you go out for a moment? I need to talk to Papaia."

Hearing Zhou Hong's fluent Tokyo-accented Japanese, Yuzuki Tika's beautiful face showed surprise, but she didn't say anything more, bowed slightly and said, "Yes!" before leaving.

Zhou Hongli immediately sensed that Papa Ya had become somewhat nervous.

He smiled at her: "With Tissah here, do you think it's better? Or would it be better to send her away?"

"I, I'll listen to you..." Papa Ya drooped her little head.

Zhou Hong felt helpless. He could sense that even though he wasn't staying overnight in Courtyard No. 1 and Aunt Liu was with her, Papa Ya cried in Aunt Liu's arms that day, and the way she looked at him was already somewhat different.

Especially since I threw her a party, the next role should have been for me to become her most caring older brother.

But when the teakwood tequila was delivered, everything changed. Papa Ya was young, but she wasn't completely ignorant. She probably shared a similar misconception as Aunt Liu had.

"Alright, I'll send her away tomorrow. Go ahead and tell her to come in," Zhou Hong said.

"Ah..." Papa Ya was extremely surprised. She secretly glanced at Zhou Hong, wanting to say something, but dared not, and stood timidly without moving.

"Alright, I know you like this little friend, so let her stay here to keep you company. Go, call her in." Zhou Hong smiled.

Papa Ya's eyes lit up immediately. She lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you, brother." Then she turned and walked out.

Zhou Hong was speechless. Yumu, you're so cunning at such a young age. You've only been here a few hours and you've already won over my Yaya? And made her your good friend? Especially since you two don't even speak the same language.

At that moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

But seeing the young, inexperienced Yuzuki-sensei dressed as a flight attendant is a completely different feeling.

Some images, in particular, keep swirling in my mind.

My initial disapproval of her didn't seem so important at this moment.

"Tissa, how could you..." Zhou Hong hesitated, a Japanese future action star running off to Bangkok to sell herself, it was too strange.

Of course, it's also a matter of interacting with different social circles; perhaps it's just normal?

"It was the agency that negotiated with them..." Yuzuki Tika said softly, looking at her delicate, colorful-nailed feet in thin black stockings on the snow-white carpet.

Zhou Hong nodded. Yumu, the future dark queen, will be entering the action film industry in the next year or two. Before that, the agency wants to squeeze out more of her value.

It seems the agreement signed with the agency is very harsh, practically a contract of servitude. After all, many of these days, the dark side of agencies has the shadow of Japanese yakuza (gangsters) behind them.

From her early sweet and girlish style to her later alluring style, Yuzuki has always had her own captivating charm.

Although many people criticize her for lacking acting skills, she is definitely a phenomenal action actress who, with her looks alone, surpasses her contemporaries.

In particular, she eventually succeeded in transforming into an idol singer, which just goes to show that when you're good-looking enough, nothing else matters.

Looking at her from her younger days, now exuding a sweet and charming youthful aura, Zhou Hong felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

As for Papa Ya, the mixed-race beauty is too innocent, which gives people a sense of guilt, so it's best not to look at her too much.

At this moment, QQ finished downloading. Zhou Hong opened it and glanced at it. There was no reply from Xiao Bao. It seemed that with the college entrance examination approaching, he couldn't go to the internet cafe every day anymore.

"Okay, I'll take you and Papa Ya shopping tomorrow. Don't dress so maturely, it doesn't suit you two." Zhou Hong waved his hand: "Go!"

……

I enjoyed a relaxing bubble bath in the spacious bathtub that could comfortably accommodate four people. Next to the large bathtub was a floor-to-ceiling blue glass window, outside which stretched a golden beach and azure sea and sky during the day, and at night, the bright moon hung in the sky and the sound of the waves continued. I indulged in a bath in front of the picturesque sea view.

Even while taking a bath, the surrounding scenery is breathtaking, like being in paradise.

While taking a bath, Zhou Hong studied the system for a while.

I soaked for over an hour before I felt like I had finally washed away the fatigue from my time in the student dormitory.

Back in the bedroom, I picked up my laptop and lay down on the incredibly comfortable, soft bed in the third-floor bedroom to work on it. Next to the bed was a large, oval-shaped panoramic blue glass wall, through which one could see the blue sky, the sea, and the leisurely white clouds during the day, and at night, the twinkling stars and the deep ocean.

The entire room was filled with a faint, refreshing fragrance.

Compared to this, the language school dormitory is worse than a doghouse.

After playing on the computer for a while, Zhou Hong felt a bit thirsty, so he wanted to go to the water bar to get some juice. Actually, he could have just picked up the phone via the internal line and told the two kids or Aunt Liu to do something, but Zhou Hong wasn't really used to doing that.

We are children educated in a socialist country where everyone is equal. Unlike Xiangguo, where traditional and decadent ideas are widespread, and class consciousness, servant culture, and other phenomena are deeply rooted.

It's best to do it yourself; self-sufficiency leads to abundance.

Upon arriving on the first floor, Zhou Hong could faintly hear that the two little ones in the servants' room were still awake. Papa Ya was sobbing softly, and Ti Xiang was trying to comfort her in a low voice, but since the two could not understand each other, Ti Xiang's words of comfort were not effective at all.

The door was closed, and the soundproofing was actually excellent. Zhou Hong felt that it was because of the effect of "physical enlightenment" that he was able to hear clearly what the two little ones were saying.

Papa Ya was crying and saying that she missed her father and mother, and that she didn't miss her current mother.

She said her current mother is not the mother who gave birth to her; she is an illegitimate child, and her father passed away last year. Her current mother treats her very badly.

Yuzuki Tikka kept saying, "Don't cry, don't cry," and "That pervert went to bed early tonight, we got away with it!"

This cunning little girl actually called him that behind his back. Zhou Hong was so angry that his nose twitched and his face turned into an abstract expression.

He reached out and knocked on the door, but to his surprise, the door wasn't locked. In his anger, he slightly misjudged the force, and the door creaked open.

Upon seeing the scene inside, Zhou Hong was completely stunned.

On the soft berth, two stunningly beautiful young girls, both dressed in cartoon pajamas, were intimately embracing each other. Their snow-white, colorful toenails and little feet were intertwined. What was even more astonishing was that their cartoon pajamas were also erotic, and one could vaguely see the snow-white, surging, and breathtaking breasts of Tissin at such a young age. Papa Ya, on the other hand, was fine with her back to him.

The two sides remained deadlocked for about half a minute.

Tissang hurriedly pushed Papa Ya away, knelt down, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, you, you've come..."

Papa Ya followed suit, timidly kneeling down in the Japanese manner and whispering, "Brother, welcome..."

Zhou Hong was speechless. Did they think he was going to torture them here?

He gritted his teeth, took two steps, and gave each of them a sharp rap on the head. "You two..."

Unexpectedly, both little ones clutched their heads and screamed in pain.

Zhou Hong was dumbfounded, momentarily forgetting that he had become very strong after his "physical enlightenment" and that he had to try to hold back his strength to be about the same as before.

The two little ones were badly hit by the tumbler, and they instinctively covered their heads, tears and snot streaming down their faces.

As the two of them leaned back and covered their heads, Zhou Hong almost had a nosebleed on the spot. Not only was Yuzuki Tissin's surging and intimidating body exposed, but he also got a full view of Papa Ya's tiny snow rabbit.

She turned and left, saying, "I'll have someone prepare some normal pajamas for you later!" It was obvious that these sexy outfits were brought by Yuzuki Tika.