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

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the fifth-floor study is a lush green forest, and in the distance, the azure Victoria Harbour can be seen.

Zhou Hong looked at the new English email sent by the "expert".

The "expert" is very capable, mediating between the Caigong team and the Taishun Group team.

The "expert" email advised me to cut my losses on this "bad" investment and keep delaying it.

Your team can stall for time and keep verifying their financial and asset status.

That will inevitably lead to a very satisfactory offer.

Although they might want to see themselves fail, since they are middlemen who earn commissions from their side, the "expert" has a strong sense of professional ethics and will try their best to provide some good professional advice.

In fact, Caigong meant the same thing. If things dragged on like this, Xinyifang would have no trump card to counter it and would have no choice but to obediently lower the price and comply.

These professionals are truly ruthless, but their mindset is completely different from my own, which is all about quickly taking advantage of others.

In my reply, I explained that I hoped to close the deal as soon as possible, and that I should work towards that goal as your "expert" intermediary role in coordinating the process.

Zhou Hong smiled after clicking send, which would surely infuriate the "expert" to the point of grinding his teeth.

Then, looking at QQ, I realized that I had already told Xiaobao that I would be returning to China in the next day or two to take care of some business in Donghai. If I had extra time, I might go back to my hometown for a visit.

"Come in!" Zhou Hong suddenly called out to the outside.

At the same time, I turned off an email from Patek Philippe.

Hehe... Papa Ya popped her little head out of the door, with Yuzuki Tika following behind her.

The two little ones have been having a great time these past two days with their Filipino nanny, visiting various amusement parks and shopping in bustling commercial districts.

At home, the two little ones were dressed casually in oversized over-the-knee cartoon T-shirts that revealed their slender, translucent calves, with white socks on the thick, milky-white carpet.

"Ya Ya, don't go back to Elephant Country. Study in Japan with Tissah. The educational resources there are better. I'll find you both a private school. As for your Japanese, you already have a private tutor, right?"

When it came to serious matters, Papa Ya stood obediently in front of Zhou Hong like a primary school student, her head drooping, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"Study hard, okay?" The feedback was that this little guy didn't have much talent for languages ​​and was quite slow, but Yuzuki Tika's private Thai tutor said that his level was improving by leaps and bounds.

The two little ones now communicate mostly in Thai.

Therefore, when it comes to her studies, Papa Ya felt extremely guilty, fearing that she would be scolded by her "father and brother".

"Did you suddenly become enlightened after being measured?" Zhou Hong glanced at Yuzuki Tika, beckoned to her, and the beautiful girl blushed and took a few steps forward.

Taking advantage of Papaya's obstructed view, Zhou Hong extended Anlu's Claw.

"...?" Zhou Hong was taken aback and looked at Tissaud, who was bowing her head and not daring to speak. This...

She was clearly not wearing a bra, not even a bra patch. I can only imagine how soft and bouncy it is, and how youthful and elastic it is.

This guy! He probably sensed this was going to happen, so he did it on purpose...

Zhou Hong was about to scold her, but then he thought that he shouldn't be too smug and act as if he had suffered a loss.

However, I still felt like I was being schemed against. Although the interior of the villa was full of women, she wouldn't just wander around like that. Naturally, she only took off her bra before coming to the study.

Besides, Papa Ya was still there. With a cough, Zhou Hong reluctantly withdrew his hand. "That's good. Help your little Ya Ya improve more in the future. Okay, go play!"

Watching the two little ones' cheerful figures disappear into the distance, Zhou Hong smiled, his heart filled with warmth.

Turning back, I typed furiously and sent an email to Linda.

There was a gentle knock on the study door, and Granny Qi entered.

"My lord, I've arranged for you to have dinner with Chung Ti-er. Here's the winning ticket."

Grandma Qi got straight to the point, placing an elegant envelope on the desk afterward. She continued, "These are prize tickets for a charity auction dinner to raise funds for the COVID-19 relief efforts in mainland China. All guests can purchase them for HK$10,000. The grand prize is the chance to have dinner with Ti-Er Chung tonight."

"Because the guests who can participate in the raffle are not only the dozen or so wealthy people at those tables, but also the staff on the outside, you can meet her in any capacity. Perhaps it's a young, enthusiastic fan who happens to be a relative of a staff member who won the prize? Or a nephew or niece of a wealthy person? Or even your own identity? It's all up to you. Just be yourself."

"Chung Ti-er is under a lot of financial pressure right now. This article is a report on her recent situation, and much of the information in it is true."

As she spoke, Granny Qi handed over a magazine, and on the first page was gossip about Chung Ti-er.

Having just divorced, and with the divorce ending in a fierce property dispute, she not only lost her Canadian property but also incurred huge debts due to failed investments.

"I only have HK$47 left in my bank account," she said. Living in a "50-square-meter apartment," she even rode an electric scooter to film set auditions to save money.

Chung Ti-er told her best friend, "Every day when I open my eyes, I worry about the rent and my daughter's tuition. I even have to budget for the money to buy baby formula."

This best friend is really unreliable. She betrayed Zhong Tier right away. It seems like she's showing sympathy for Zhong Tier, but isn't she just using her to manipulate her?

There are really no true friends in the entertainment industry.

"I heard she's preparing to take on a Category III film..." Granny Qi added.

Zhou Hong nodded. It was the French version of Lust, Caution.

Chung Ti-er is indeed at the lowest point in her life right now. She likes to hoard real estate, but the rampant pandemic has caused Hong Kong property prices to plummet to their lowest point. After her divorce, she almost declared personal bankruptcy.

However, with the end of the pandemic and the gradual recovery of the property market, twenty years later, she will be a billionaire with a net worth of over HK$1 billion, most of which will come from the returns on her real estate investments.

Um,……

Zhou Hong suddenly realized what was happening, looked at Granny Qi, and said helplessly, "Zhong Ti'er?"

"Yes, sir. You and I chatted for a long time the day before yesterday, and I feel that Cheryl Chung is one of the celebrities you are most interested in."

"Am I right, old woman?" A sly kindness flashed in Granny Qi's eyes, as if she were teasing her young nephews and nieces.

Zhou Hong remained silent, but he did indeed bombard Granny Qi with many interesting questions, such as about golf balls and who was on a yearly contract.

After all, Granny Qi is a living, breathing history of the private lives of the wealthy.

Indeed, Chung Ti-er is one of my favorite Hong Kong actresses. She can be both sweet and sassy. Whether she plays a female character with Stephen Chow or Jack Lee, she is always pure and innocent. Later, she transforms into an extremely charming and seductive young woman, captivating countless men.

Of course, she hasn't reached the "salty" stage yet.

"Okay, I'll go!" Zhou Hong patted the exquisite envelope on the table. "Thank you, Grandma Qi!" Being too sentimental wouldn't be good either.

Grandma Qi's face immediately lit up with a kind smile, as if she had helped her beloved child fulfill some wish.

"Madam, although Chung Ti-er has no record of being kept by a wealthy man, and she has always presented herself as independent and self-reliant, based on my experience, in similar situations, considering her financial situation, if you need her to accompany you for a month, it shouldn't exceed $10. Because of your own qualities, which girl wouldn't want to date you? Not to mention female stars in the entertainment industry who are in dire need of funds. You probably don't have experience with this, so you can just say it directly. Say the number, they won't care."

Zhou Hong remained silent. The dream girl on the big screen, the pure and invincible beauty in "The Bodyguard," was suddenly able to have dinner with her. He was excited, but the cold and cruel words of Granny Qi shattered his fantasy.

"Of course, it's also possible for a male prostitute to play the role of a poor boy who is infatuated with her, experience an alternative lifestyle, and see if he can win her over."

Zhou Hong looked at her helplessly: "Seventh Aunt, you really know a thing or two..." This lottery ticket arrangement really can be done this way or that way.

Grandma Qi smiled kindly again.

"However, I don't see movies as reality, and I don't have time to get emotionally involved."

Hearing Zhou Hong's words, Granny Qi smiled even more kindly.

Zhou Hong sighed inwardly. This old woman's kind smile was probably reserved only for him. Judging from her actions, she was probably a very cold and terrifying person. She would not show any sympathy to outsiders for the sake of her master's affairs.

Moreover, does the old woman have mental problems, seeing herself as the successor of her former master and using this as an emotional outlet?

So, she was very satisfied with her own style of doing things, and believed that she was the truly qualified successor, right?