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

It was already evening when we returned to Villa No. 1.

I met with the lawyer representing AAS Company and signed a formal car sales agreement. They issued an invoice for $160 million.

The boss of AAS really wanted to meet this generous and mysterious buyer, but unfortunately he was abroad. He made a phone appointment with Zhou Hongtong that they should get together when he returned to Bangkok.

However, after hearing the lawyer's description that the other party was just a spoiled second-generation rich kid from China, his interest waned.

Money is never earned honestly. It's fine to take advantage of this kind of guy, but don't get too close to him, lest you get into trouble.

……

In the study of Villa No. 1, Zhou Hong was searching for information about the Ferrari Enzo.

He then wiped the sweat from his forehead, admitting that he was a complete novice in the world of the wealthy.

The Ferrari Enzo, which has been the most expensive supercar in the world since last year, is the king of road supercars.

The price in Europe and America is over 600,000 US dollars. If it were introduced to China or the United States, the normal price would probably be close to 2 million US dollars.

Moreover, buying this kind of car isn't just about having money; you need to be a Ferrari member and have owned at least two Ferraris to be eligible to place a reservation.

Basically, all the pre-ordered cars have names and numbers, and the company produces one car per day, for a total of about three hundred cars.

Getting $160 million is actually quite good.

Of course, owners of Ferrari Enzos must be among the very elite in the country.

Throughout Southeast Asia, those qualified to reserve a Ferrari Enzo are all powerful and wealthy families with well-known names.

In China, the number of qualified Enzos was zero; it took twenty years for one or two used Enzos to enter the country.

In Elephant Country, it's not impossible for Enzo car owners to avoid tariffs on their unique luxury cars by obtaining documents such as tariff exemptions.

Therefore, the owner could actually make a considerable profit from the $150 million asking price.

Of course, this isn't always how you look at business. You shouldn't focus on how much the other party is making, but rather on whether it's profitable for you.

Not to mention, I got it for free by taking advantage of the system's freebies.

While pondering, my hand unconsciously opened QQ.

Beep beep beep, Xiao Bao's avatar is shaking wildly.

"You're still alive? You damned thing, why aren't you dead?!"

Even though he was being scolded, Zhou Hong felt a lump in his throat, as if he could feel Xiao Bao's excitement and thrill when he received his message.

When are you coming back?

"Did you know our teacher's up to her old tricks again?"

The comments that followed were disorganized, with all sorts of questions and things related to school.

Zhou Hong watched silently.

The last message read: "Come back, it's okay. I heard your older brother doesn't want you at home? Come back, I'll talk to my dad and tell him you can come stay at my house. You forgot, we made a promise when we were kids! We even got into Tsinghua and Peking University together!!"

Zhou Hong chuckled and shook his head.

Hmm? Besides Xiaobao, someone else left a message for me, and the avatar that was jumping around was Kikyo from Inuyasha.

"Zhou Hong, are you still taking the college entrance exam this year?"

Zhou Hong was taken aback; it was an unexpected message.

The face of a very pretty girl appeared before my eyes; she was Bai Shanshan, the class monitor and also the school beauty of No. 3 Middle School.

After replying with "It depends," Zhou Hong closed the chat window. They used to be from two different worlds and never really intersected. Now that he thought about it, she had an adult mindset, while he and Xiao Bao were essentially children, and their perspectives on issues were completely different.

She has high emotional intelligence and seems to care about her classmates. Her classmates protect her and the class has good cohesion. But in reality, her real friends are all from well-off families.

This comment might just be a way for the teacher to find out about my background.

If I were to drop out of school, the teacher would be the happiest, as there would be one less burden dragging down the class average.

My parents were heartbroken that I came to Xiangguo, and they probably weren't in the mood to go to the Third Middle School to apply for a leave of absence or withdrawal.

As far as my relationship with the class is concerned, all I did was take a long leave of absence after getting into a fight.

I registered for the college entrance examination before the new year, and no one has the right to revoke my registration.

Moreover, my older brother didn't even know I was studying in a language class here, let alone my teachers and classmates at school.

Therefore, whether or not I should go back to take the college entrance examination has become a major concern for my homeroom teacher, who probably really doesn't want me to go back.

Ok?

Zhou Hong suddenly had a thought: now that he was financially independent, he could actually return to China.

I should no longer be afraid of those Brahmin families in the county. Not to mention going back to be proud and triumphant, I should be able to resolve any attempts to pressure my parents and brothers through various connections.

Go back and take the college entrance exam to get into a university, then take the civil service exam after graduation.

Although it happened a long time later, at least there was a normal path for upgrading system identity.

As for the Elephant Kingdom, they continue to cause trouble, but it doesn't seem like a long-term solution.

For example, if the Fifth Madam falls from power, will people bring up the past about how he forged his citizenship in Elephant Country?

Not to mention the prosecutors, who not only require citizenship of Elephant, but it seems that having multiple citizenships is not allowed.

Although in Elephant Country, many systems are merely empty words, especially now that the elected government has deliberately built an independent judicial system for prosecutors, the military has already disapproved of it and wants to control it. It is a weapon in the highest-level power struggle and can easily become a victim.

So I can mess around here as I please, but my roots are definitely in my motherland.

We must grasp both hands firmly and be prepared with one heart and one mind.

After thinking for a moment, I typed to Xiaobao: "I should go back to take the college entrance exam. Don't worry, I made a small fortune here, so I don't need to stay at your house. Don't tell your dad anything, or he'll give you a good spanking!"

"I'll bring you a gift later!"

On the day of the shopping spree, the stock of high-end luxury watches was limited, and it was good if there were only one or two of each model. However, entry-level models, such as Rolex watches that cost tens of thousands of RMB, as well as other brands at the same price, were all bought up like they were free. For Xiaobao's age and status as a senior high school student, there is no need for overly luxurious watches. Giving him an entry-level watch that costs tens of thousands of RMB is reasonable, right?

Although, in a small county town, it's like having an apartment on your wrist...

He looked towards the study doorway and said, "Come in!"

The two little ones were coming to see him for the first time. They had been running around outside for most of the day. When they came back, they had both taken a bath and their little bodies smelled nice. They were wearing cute cartoon pajamas and had their small, adorable manicured nails and bare feet bare. They timidly entered the study.

"Thank you, brother!" the two little ones said softly. They had a lot of fun going out today and bought a lot of new clothes and pretty bracelets.

Of course, they never considered whether Zhou Hong's purchase of houses and cars had anything to do with them.

Even if their names are used, everyone knows it's just borrowing them.

"It's alright, you really don't need to be afraid of me. I'll help you resolve your troubles. Tishia, I'll help you terminate your contract with SB Entertainment and then send you back to Japan. At your age, you should continue your studies. Papaia too, I'll look into your family matters recently, and you should continue your studies as well." Zhou Hong said softly to the two of them.

"Yes!" the two answered timidly.

Looking at the two of them, Zhou Hong smiled and said, "Let's go downstairs and watch the video."

……

In the spacious and luxurious living room, a large plasma TV is playing the TV series "The First Bodyguard of Zhongnanhai".

It was Zhou Hong who rented the videotapes. He rented a lot of Hong Kong movie videotapes from a video store in Chinatown and watched them for fun when he was bored.

In fact, Hong Kong films and television dramas were popular in Southeast Asia in the 1980s and 1990s, and even had a certain influence on Japan and South Korea.

A few days ago, I couldn't even bear to eat instant noodles, and I spent 697 on steamed buns and pickled vegetables. Now, I suddenly have a lot of free time.

Even leisurely watching movies?

Zhou Hong glanced at the two little ones again.

Two little beauties dressed in cute cartoon pajamas were squeezed together on the off-white single sofa to the right of the coffee table, hugging and whispering. Their four little legs in pajama pants were intertwined, and their cute little nail polish and snow-white feet were stacked, making them a delightful sight.

Zhou Hong took out his phone, hesitated for a while, and finally dialed a series of numbers.

The phone was answered quickly: "Who is it?"

It was the voice of his elder brother, Zhou Jun.

"Who is it? Speak up! I'm hanging up if you don't!" My brother was a bit irritable today.

"It's me..." Zhou Hong finally managed to utter two words with difficulty.

"Click!" The phone was hung up, followed by a busy tone.

Leaning back on the sofa, Zhou Hong was lost in thought, feeling inexplicably disappointed. Was it his own fault?

The sofas on both sides shifted slightly, and Zhou Hong looked over to see that the two little ones had sat down beside him, one on his left and one on his right.

Yuzuki Tika gently wrapped her arms around his left arm, her small hands softly holding his large one. Looking at him with her beautiful face, she whispered, "Brother, don't worry. Today, Papa Ya and I will help you de-stress..."

Although a hint of panic flashed in Papa Ya's deep, black gem-like eyes, she still imitated Yuzuki Tissot and whispered, "Yes, brother, you, you can hit us..."

Zhou Hong was speechless. It was naturally Yuzuki Tika's idea. She probably noticed that he was in a bad mood and was afraid that he would take his anger out on them tonight. Taking them out to play today was just a sweet treat before the big stick came later.

So Tissah's idea was to pitifully tell Papa Ya in advance, hoping that she would at least show mercy and not be too harsh on the two "cute little sisters".

"Actually, I'm not a sadist..." Zhou Hong shook his head helplessly, but at this moment, he felt like a lonely duckweed, and for some reason, he opened his arms and gently pulled them into his embrace. Looking at the two little ones timidly leaning against him, he immediately felt a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction, and that feeling of loneliness faded a lot. Leaning back on the sofa, he slowly closed his eyes: "Don't worry, I won't hit you anymore..."

The two little ones were both surprised and delighted. They looked at each other and saw Yuzuki Tika shake her head. Papa Ya swallowed the words she was about to say and, imitating Yuzuki Tika, curled up and snuggled into Zhou Hong's arms. Yuzuki Tika leaned against Zhou Hong's left chest, while she nestled against his right chest.

In front of the two little ones, Zhou Hong was like a giant, as if he were holding two little dolls in his arms. Opening his eyes, he saw two little heads with cute hair clips and black (brown) double braids. Looking down, he saw the two little petite bodies leaning against his chest, their cute pajamas and slender legs curled up on the sofa. Only in this way could they reach his chest with their little heads resting on his chest. Their slender legs were probably only as thick as his arms, thin and weak, which made his heart flutter. Their snow-white and delicate little feet were stacked together, which was incredibly cute and alluring.

Coughing, Zhou Hong stood up and said, "I'm going to go online..." before hurriedly leaving.

I think I'll go back to the language class dormitory to sleep tonight.