With three superpowers at his fingertips, he could dominate the 1970s.

Jiang Zhiyu lay on the sofa in the master bedroom on the third floor for a while. The sea breeze blew in through the half-open French windows, carrying the salty and damp scent unique to Repulse Bay, gently caressing her cheeks. She closed her eyes and rested for a while.

About half an hour later, she got up, straightened her clothes, and went downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, a man in his thirties was sitting on the sofa waiting. He was wearing a well-tailored dark gray suit, his hair was neatly combed with hair wax, and he was carrying two bulging briefcases. He sat upright and looked shrewd and capable.

It was Shen Muyan.

Hearing footsteps, Shen Muyan looked up towards the stairs, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Jiang Zhiyu.

It's that feeling again.

The last time he saw her was a few months ago, and even then he felt this woman was extraordinary—stunningly beautiful, with an astonishing aura, and even more astonishing methods. That tiny pill caused him excruciating pain; the pain, like it was drilling into his bones, still sends chills down his spine when he thinks about it.

But it was this woman who pointed him to a path to wealth. In just a few months, he invested in several properties and shops according to her advice, making a fortune and becoming the talk of the town.

He really didn't know whether to be grateful to Jiang Zhiyu or to be afraid of her.

Or both.

But one thing he was very clear about was that if he worked for Boss Jiang and did well, he would definitely get his share of the rewards, but if he betrayed her... he didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Shen Muyan quickly stood up and bowed slightly: "Boss Jiang, it's been a long time."

Jiang Zhiyu waved her hand casually, "It really has been a long time. How have you been?"

"Thanks to Boss Jiang, things are going very well." Shen Muyan was telling the truth.

Jiang Zhiyu smiled, said nothing, and sat down opposite him.

Zhang Ma served two cups of hot tea at the opportune moment, then quietly withdrew, leaving the living room to the two of them.

Shen Muyan put down his teacup, opened his briefcase, and began taking out documents one by one, his tone meticulous and fluent: "Boss Jiang, this is the whereabouts of the money you left behind. I will report to you item by item."

He first produced several land deeds: "These are shops I bought for you in several prime locations, all in the best street-facing spots. Two in Central, three in Causeway Bay, and two in Mong Kok—all golden shops. The rent is already quite considerable now, and it will only go up in the future."

Jiang Zhiyu took the land deed, flipped through it, and raised an eyebrow slightly.

Shen Muyan then produced another document: "There are also several shops on this commercial street, also facing the street, in a better location than the previous ones, but the prices are a bit higher. There's also an office building in Central, fifteen stories high, with an elevator; the entire building was purchased."

Jiang Zhiyu looked through each document one by one, becoming more and more satisfied with each one.

She was right about him. Shen Muyan's eye for investment is absolutely shrewd. The shops and office buildings he chose will be incredibly valuable decades from now, worth hundreds of times more.

She looked up at Shen Muyan: "Have you run out of money?"

Shen Muyan nodded truthfully: "The money's all gone. Besides, there were a few shops in such prime locations that I felt it would be a shame to miss out, so I took the liberty of mortgaging some of my previous properties and acquiring them for you; they're all in your name."

As he spoke, he pulled a file folder from his briefcase and handed it over: "These are the documents for the mortgaged properties, and I also acquired a few apartments in good locations."

Jiang Zhiyu opened the file bag and looked at it carefully. It was indeed a good shop and residence, in a good location with great potential for appreciation.

"You've put your heart into this." She closed the file, her tone indifferent, but the satisfaction in her eyes was unmistakable.

Shen Muyan breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this Boss Jiang was not easy to fool, but as long as you worked hard, she would not treat you unfairly.

"Wait here for me."

After saying that, Jiang Zhiyu got up and went upstairs.

Shen Muyan sat on the sofa, picked up his teacup and took a sip, feeling a little uneasy. He wondered what Boss Jiang was up to this time; every time she came upstairs, the things she brought down made his heart race.

really.

About two minutes later, Jiang Zhiyu came down the stairs, carrying two suitcases.

The box wasn't big, but judging from the dull thud when she put it down, it was definitely heavy.

Shen Muyan's eyes twitched when he saw the two suitcases.

Another suitcase.

Last time, it was two suitcases filled with US dollars and British pounds, which almost gave him a heart attack. This time, it's two again, and he doesn't dare to think about what's inside.

Just how rich is this Mr. Jiang?

Jiang Zhiyu didn't give him time to think and said directly, "Take this money first and pay off all the mortgaged loans. Then, as usual, use the remaining money to buy whatever you want; I won't interfere with your decision."

She paused, then added, "From now on, I'll increase my cut of your rent to one-fifth."

Shen Muyan was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up with joy.

One-fifth!

That's double his previous commission! With the capital and vision that Boss Jiang gave him, a one-fifth commission would be a huge sum of money.

"Then thank you very much, Boss Jiang!" Shen Muyan stood up, his voice brimming with barely suppressed excitement.

Jiang Zhiyu waved her hand dismissively.

This money isn't very useful if it stays in the spatial storage; it's better to let Shen Muyan manage it. Land in Hong Kong is incredibly valuable; while land prices haven't skyrocketed yet, it's good to stock up on shops and residences. Whether you live in them yourself or sell them later, it'll be worthwhile.

What's more, she plans to bring her parents to the port city sometime in the future, so they can see the empire she's built.

Thinking of her parents, Jiang Zhiyu's heart softened again.

Never mind, business is more important.

She gathered her thoughts and became serious: "Let's get down to business. Mu Yan, I need to ask you for a favor recently."

"Please speak, Mr. Jiang." Shen Muyan immediately straightened up.

"I have a shipment of supplies arriving at the port soon—food, seeds, daily necessities, and the like—it's a considerable amount," Jiang Zhiyu said slowly, taking a sip of her tea. "I really don't have time to deal with these things. Could you help me receive these supplies first, then go to the Fu Kee Tea Restaurant in Wan Chai and find a man named Lao Liu, and discuss with him how to transport these supplies over there?" She pointed north. "There will be someone there to meet us; Lao Liu should know."

Upon hearing this, Shen Muyan immediately nodded: "No problem, I'll take care of it."

He didn't ask much about the purpose of the supplies or where they were being transported to in the north. Working with Boss Jiang, he knew the rule was to ask what needed to be asked, but not to utter a single unnecessary word – this was the ironclad rule he had learned over the past few months.

Jiang Zhiyu nodded in satisfaction.

Commander Li should have already informed Lao Liu; she called from Chinatown last time to discuss the supplies. Shen Muyan only needs to deliver the goods to the designated meeting point, and Lao Liu will naturally arrange for someone to take over; the entire chain will remain unbroken.

"Also," Jiang Zhiyu thought for a moment, then added, "Try to keep a low profile when this batch of supplies leaves, and don't attract attention."

"Understood." Shen Muyan noted everything down, then asked, "Approximately when will the supplies arrive at the port?"

"It will take three to five days if things go smoothly, and ten days if things take longer. Someone at the dock will contact you when you arrive; just give them my name."

"Okay, I'm ready anytime."

Jiang Zhiyu put down her teacup and stood up.

"Alright, that's all for today. You can go ahead and get busy. Contact me anytime if anything comes up."

Shen Muyan also stood up and nodded respectfully: "Don't worry, Boss Jiang, I'll definitely get it done."

He picked up the two heavy suitcases, feeling their reassuring weight, and couldn't help but smile slightly before turning and leaving the villa.

The living room fell silent again, with only the faint sound of the sea breeze passing through the sheer curtains.

Jiang Zhiyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching Shen Muyan's car drive out of the villa gate and disappear at the end of the tree-lined road in Repulse Bay.

The issue of supplies has been resolved.

Next, we just wait for the cargo to arrive at the port and then be transshipped back to China.

She was one step closer to going home.