Where did this rich young master come from? Does he just transfer money directly to his bank card? Well, it's definitely troublesome to give out cash all at once.

Mebius stared at the other person, then thought about his recent goals, and finally nodded.

I hope that the other family members, considering that I adopted them, will generously invest in my future laboratory.

Chapter 4: Brother Sifeng, no!

The next day, An Yu got a bank card as he wished, and as Mebius deposited fifty dollars into it, his wealth increased by fifty dollars.

The scope of the judgment is quite humane.

"Hmph, you ignored me yesterday, but today you'll be begging for my attention."

What are you muttering about?

Mebius scrutinized the boy in front of her, but ultimately came to no conclusion. After all, she rarely paid attention to her appearance and couldn't tell whether the boy's clothes were valuable or not.

"It's nothing, Sister Mei, but aren't you going to work today?"

Based on yesterday's situation, Mebius should have gotten up at six in the morning, eaten instant noodles, and returned around ten at night.

Could it be that it's because he got a membership card for himself?

Life is already so difficult, yet they still care so much about a stranger like me.

She really... I'm crying X﹏X

"I've taken leave."

The reason is simple: she's planning to start her own business and needs to resolve An Yu's issue first.

Maybe then I won't have to bother raising the start-up capital myself.

But the other person's eyes seemed a little strange, a little touched... Was it just my imagination?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm planning to go out on my own. I've realized that staying in my current job won't bring me any growth."

She didn't need meaningless sentimentality; more important than that was that An Yu could obediently go home and persuade his family to give her a large sum of money.

"Oh, oh!" Although she didn't know the specifics, An Yu understood, and was even a little indignant. Getting up at six in the morning and returning at ten in the evening, what kind of despicable job is this!

"Sister Mei, you've finally woken up! Going to work at six in the morning and not coming back until ten at night, what kind of bullshit job is this?"

"The working hours are long, the pay is low, and we have to eat instant noodles all day long, it's just outrageous!"

"Ahem, Xiaomei, why don't you show me some respect, and I'll take care of you from now on?"

Mebius is a pretty good person, cold on the outside but warm on the inside, tough on the outside but soft on the inside. At least An Yu didn't dare to think that if it were someone else, she would actually have the possibility of having a house.

Mebius stared coldly at An Yu, but An Yu had her head down and didn't see her expression.

"By the way, how much was your salary before, Xiaomei?"

"12."

?

"Annual salary?"

Meeting Mebius's disdainful gaze, An Yu fell silent, feeling a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"No way! You earn 12 a month and you eat instant noodles all day?"

"With a million-dollar annual salary, you deserve to get up at six in the morning, okay? And you can even take leave! You even have the idea of ​​starting your own business."

An Yu was a little upset, but then she thought that the other party's annual salary of one million was not bad, and he was probably a technician. Moreover, he didn't throw her out even though she made a fuss yesterday, so he was a really nice person.

Fortunately, he had a cheat code; he was a genius, one in a million.

An Yu kept reassuring herself, and incidentally prepared to add a few zeros to her assets.

Possible

It won't click.

His expression instantly turned somewhat flustered. "Don't do anything, Feng-ge! Ah Feng! Feng~!"

I used it casually yesterday.

No matter what he did, the three functions of the mod remained unchanged.

Oh no, I'm going to die.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

An Yu's expression changed drastically; her face turned deathly pale almost instantly, as if she had recalled something terrifying.

"Yes, a little bit, Sister Mei, please don't send me away when I hand out flyers in the future, okay?"

Oh no, could his Wind Spirit Moon Shadow be a trial card? The kind that's only valid for 12 hours?

Couldn't you have given me a hint? I only spent that little bit of money yesterday, it wasn't even as much as Mebius's monthly salary.

"If you really hand out flyers every day, I'll actually think more highly of you. But given your circumstances, if all you can do is earn money through manual labor, I'll gradually start to look down on you."

"Labor is clearly the most honorable thing, Sister Mei, you've gone too far!"

But Mebius's feelings toward him seem to have completely changed ever since he bullied him yesterday.

It's like watching a child...

"Um, let me make this clear first, Sister Mei, I'm an adult, not a child anymore. Don't look at me like that, it's weird."

It seemed that in the other person's eyes, he had become a runaway child. But heaven has mercy, he had been living alone for two or three years, and because of the pandemic, he had been staying at home for a long time, almost becoming withdrawn.

How old are you this year?

Mebius wasn't going to keep playing along with An Yu's nonsense. He was just going with the flow on the other side, and it didn't matter if he couldn't get investment.

She's going to find her past partners and, while she's at it, pick out one of her old projects... well, a plan that's acceptable to others, and try to attract investment.

"After this year, in another 13 months, I will be 19."

So An Yu can say with absolute certainty that he is an adult!

Why 13 months?

"14 months is fine too."

Mebius paused for a moment, then thought, "Well, it's just over a year."

Wait, wait, after this year, and then two more years, isn't that three years left?

His pale lips parted slightly, but after thinking for a moment, he just sighed, walked over, and rubbed the other person's head.

"As long as you don't do anything fancy, I'll let you stay. I'll treat it as hiring a cook."

A 16-year-old kid, isn't this just the middle school phase? But apart from what happened yesterday, he hasn't behaved too badly, and An Yu has already cleaned the house today.

"Will you pay me a salary?"

"No."

"Then Sister Mei, wouldn't you be considered an exploiter of child laborers!"

"16 years old is no longer considered child labor."

"Oh, I think so."

As night fell, An Yu suddenly became sad again. If her cheat code could only be used for a short time, she might never be able to let go of it for the rest of her life.

However, the thought of starting his plagiarism career tomorrow seemed to dispel much of his sadness.

He couldn't quite remember when he fell asleep, since Mebius had a terrible sleep schedule, going to bed close to midnight every day, so he fell asleep very quickly.

…………

Oh dear, whose child is this?

Mebius leaned against the bedroom door, looking at the boy who only seemed shy and awkward when he was asleep, and felt a headache coming on.

She wasn't used to having more people in the house, but An Yu adapted quickly.

Yesterday, or rather, the day before yesterday, An Yu just left a stack of money on the table without any warning.

"Hmm, Sister Mei, were you peeking at me while I was sleeping?" Sleeping on the sofa isn't actually very comfortable, but thankfully, the sofa in Möbius's house can be extended, so there's more space.

An Yu is a light sleeper, probably because of his irregular sleep schedule.

Moreover, he was 'timid', so when he vaguely saw the tall figure not far away, he was stunned for a while before he realized what was happening.

"..."

"No."

His expression darkened, and his already bad headache worsened considerably.

Chapter 5: A Passionate Boy and a Reclusive Girl

When Mebius woke up the next morning, An Yu was already awake. She woke up unexpectedly early today, even though just a few days ago she was still sound asleep with her blankets when Mebius got up.

"Sister Mei, you're awake."

"What are you doing?"

Um, An Yu looked at the rice on the table, then at the dishes she was holding, and was a little unsure.

"Cook?"

"You don't need to get up so early. I'll just have instant noodles for breakfast."

Whether it was a misperception or not, after saying that, Mebius felt several positive feelings towards An Yu appear above her head.

But she really just loves eating instant noodles.

"It's alright. Only through labor can one realize their self-worth. Besides, as your specially hired chef, Sister Mei, I certainly won't let you go out hungry."

An Yu is full of energy and vitality. Even though she got up so early in the morning, she doesn't look tired at all.

Sister Mei is such a good person, it would be a real shame if he didn't do something about it.

"...Do as you please."

I felt a little strange, but I didn't say anything and just sat at the table enjoying my breakfast.

Aren't you going to eat?

However, having someone watching her made her a little uncomfortable. An Yu stopped eating and just looked at her expectantly from across the table.

amount

"It's delicious."

"That's right. I've been practicing my cooking skills for a year. I may not be good at fancy dishes, but my home-style cooking is absolutely top-notch."

With a satisfied and proud expression, An Yu started to pick up his chopsticks. He wasn't bragging, but his cooking skills were truly amazing.

But seeing the other person's reaction, Mebius suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. If An Yu had this kind of personality, she probably wouldn't get along with her.

But I've already made up my mind, so it's better to kill her than to let her go back on her word.

"By the way, what kind of conflict did you have with your family?"

So she planned to take a roundabout approach and probe indirectly.

An Yu: ?

“I really didn’t run away from home; I’ve been living alone for several years.”

Mebius was somewhat skeptical, but since the other party was unwilling to tell him, there was little point in pressing for an answer.

So she chose to remain silent.

"No, Sister Mei, don't make that face. I really didn't run away from home during my rebellious phase. My parents have been dead for several years, and I really did time travel. Do you understand what time travel is?"

"Time travel is... well, anyway, it's a really amazing thing."

"Time travel is short for traveling through time and space. It is a kind of fantasy in physics and has been widely used by screenwriters and novelists in various film, television and literary works."

Möbius explained on behalf of the other party that although time travel sounds like a very internet slang term, it is indeed a conjecture in physics.

But...

Möbius glanced at the currency on the table and sighed.

What are you planning to do today?

"Hmm, writing novels... I have a feeling that with my talent and inspiration from another world, I'm destined to become a great writer!"

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