My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

His eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and tears welled up in his eyes with excitement: "Happiness... Is this what happiness feels like? I finally understand what happiness is!"

Han Xiyue smiled kindly and replied in a tone full of redemption, "That's right, this is what happiness tastes like. Now you can finally feel it, can't you?"

Solo wiped away his tears and gazed with reverence at the being he regarded as his only savior: "Yes, I have seen happiness, and I have felt happiness, and I long to be immersed in this happiness forever!"

Han Xiyue nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, Cyrus interjected, "Mr. Zhang is usually very busy and devoted to his spiritual practice, so he has no time for anything else. But he is compassionate and willing to lend a helping hand. In that case, shouldn't you do something to show your appreciation? After all, Mr. Zhang cured your stubborn illness."

The implication couldn't be clearer.

Solo blinked, communicating with the little girl Frey in his mind.

"The other party is hinting that they want payment, but I can't come up with that much right now. Could you pay for it for me first?"

Freya readily agreed, saying it was no problem at all!
Soon, Solo received a bank card number. Freya told him, "I've already transferred 5000 million into this card. You can use it as you like."

Zhang Hao couldn't help but marvel at the generosity of the wealthy.

However, suddenly receiving such a large sum of money will make repayment difficult, especially since his accounts are mainly located in China.
"Don't worry, this money was earned thanks to your advice. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have this income. You can use this money as you like, you don't need to pay it back."

Freya said very generously.

Zhang Hao turned his gaze back to what was in front of him and suddenly realized, "You're right! A kind person like you deserves to be rewarded."

He smiled and asked, "Do you need anything material as a token of my gratitude? Although I have no other skills, I am financially well-off. I would be very pleased if you could express your thanks in a material way."

Mr. Zhang smiled and shook his head: "Money doesn't mean much to me. But if you insist on expressing your gratitude in this way, and it makes you feel at ease, I'm willing to accept your gift."

They make it sound so noble, but all they really want is money.
Zhang Hao had seen this kind of trick many times before, and encountering this scam again now was truly speechless.

It seems that no matter how times change, certain practical phrases will never go out of style.

"Okay, thank you very much. Please send your account information to my phone, and I will transfer 100 million immediately!"

One million, and in a mainstream Western currency, which has a very high international value.

Han Xiyue's expression briefly lost control, but she quickly regained her kind demeanor.

"Okay, please provide your mobile phone number."

After exchanging contact information, Zhang Hao gave the order to transfer money as if instructing a servant.

Soon after, Han Xiyue received a notification that 100 million yuan had been deposited into her account.

That's a genuine 100 million!

At this moment, Solo felt a wave of drowsiness wash over him. "Excuse me, I feel a bit sleepy after the treatment. I've been suffering from severe insomnia, and now that I'm relaxed, I really want to sleep. Do you have a room here where I can rest?"

Han Xiyue had a servant take him upstairs to rest.

Solo thanked him and went upstairs.

Han Xiyue gave Cyrus an approving look: "You did very well this time. I'll give you the reward you deserve later." Cyrus was immediately overjoyed, his eyes gleaming with longing, almost kneeling down: "Then can I break free from my father's control and act freely? Can I sever that mysterious energy connection between me and my father? I don't want to be limited to just maintaining basic health without being able to enjoy other pleasures."

As a man, after regaining his health, he cannot do as he pleases; instead, he must always be careful not to make the "mistakes men often make." Meanwhile, his elderly father, after regaining his youth, indulges in nightly revelry!
How is this any different from when I was seriously ill before?
Cyrus had been secretly plotting to sever this mysterious connection.

Since Mr. Zhang controls this mysterious connection, as long as I please him, I should be able to ask to sever it. Then I won't have to worry about my father suddenly collapsing while I'm having fun!

The mysterious power that supports their health has been divided between two people, which was originally meant for one. It would be best to sever this connection!

Of course, the prerequisite for cutting off is that one must continue to maintain good health.

He didn't want to go back to being sickly after cutting off contact.

"Logically, this shouldn't be allowed, but you've indeed brought a very valuable person this time. Here's what we'll do: you go find a special person. They need to possess these characteristics."

Han Xiyue whispered in his ear for a moment, and Cyrus's eyes widened after hearing it. He said with great difficulty, "But it's hard to find such a person, isn't it? My father was lucky enough to find one by chance last time. Where am I supposed to find another one?"

"But this is a necessary condition. If you cannot meet it, even if I have extraordinary magic, I cannot help you. This is an inviolable rule."

Han Xiyue said calmly.

"Alright then, I'll try my best to find someone like that. But..."

Cyrus felt uneasy; wasn't this harming the innocent?
Isn't this too vicious?

Han Xiyue reached out and gently stroked his head, as if a god were comforting a believer: "Don't be troubled by this. Those special people are all deeply sinful, and they deserve to die. Death is the end of their sins for them, and for you it is the eradication of evil. You are doing good deeds, so you don't need to have any psychological burden, nor will it cause any trouble, because your father will clear away all evidence for you."

After all, he has a congressman father, and these high-ranking officials are most adept at using the law to evade responsibility. To protect his son, Hans will definitely handle all the aftermath.

All I have to do is wait for the other party to send that special person over.

Cyrus finally smiled again, as if he had completely shaken off his guilt.

"That's good! For the sake of justice in the world, for the sake of the sun god's radiance to shine in every corner, and for the sake of cleansing the world of sins, I will definitely find a special person."

Cyrus assured him confidently.

Han Xiyue's smile grew increasingly kind and content.

Today was very fruitful: I made 100 million, developed a long-term client who will become a believer, and Cyrus has officially become my subordinate, no longer Hans's man!

Keep up the good work, and the future will surely be even brighter.

"I look forward to your success." Han Xiyue smiled as she saw Cyrus off.

Solo rubbed his temples after waking up, let out a long sigh, and felt that he had slept particularly well.

However, it seems that I must have been under some kind of hypnotic spell, otherwise I wouldn't have been sleeping so soundly.

It must be said that this hypnosis technique is indeed quite sophisticated.

Zhang Hao was almost certain that the guy was no good, but he didn't know how many people like Han Xiyue were in this Sun Cult. (End of Chapter)