He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

“A person should have backbone. They have broken my heart, so I will no longer pay attention to them.” After a while, he added, “I’m sorry for venting so much to you. I hope you don’t mind.”

"It's alright. You've told us so much because you trust us. We're more than grateful to you," Zhang Beixing quickly said.

Wan Tongtian said his company was in the suburbs. Soon, the car drove out of the city and sped up.

Zhu Xiaoling and Zhang Beixing watched as the trees on both sides of the road rushed past.

After a while, Zhu Xiaoling felt a little sleepy and fell asleep in the car without realizing it.

After a while, she leaned against Zhang Beixing's arm.

This reminded Zhang Beixing of the scene he witnessed when he went to her room yesterday.

Seeing that Zhu Xiaoling had fallen asleep, Wan Tongtian stopped talking, afraid of disturbing her rest.

After more than ten minutes, the car finally stopped.

The company occupies a large area. Zhang Beixing gently nudged Zhu Xiaoling: "Alright, wake up, get up."

Zhu Xiaoling opened her eyes groggily, surprised to find that she had actually fallen asleep.

"Oh dear, I fell asleep," she said, embarrassed.

At this moment, Wan Tongtian also got out of the car and led the two into the company.

Afterwards, Zhang Beixing and Zhu Xiaoling entered the live broadcast room.

Wan Tongtian told them that he had already set up the live streaming room, but he hadn't found a suitable streamer yet.

He originally planned to find a few young and pretty girls, since young girls are usually very attractive.

But after seeing Zhang Beixing, he suddenly had a new idea.

Zhang Beixing chuckled and joked, "So, does that mean I've ruined your plans? You should go find a young lady instead."

Wan Tongtian then noticed Zhu Xiaoling, thinking to himself, "Isn't there a perfectly good young girl right in front of me?"

"Didn't you say you were bringing her to learn live streaming? Then let her give it a try."

Zhang Beixing suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten about this.

"Zhu Xiaoling, are you interested in live streaming?" he asked, though it was just a suggestion, he still had to respect her wishes.

Zhu Xiaoling said that although she had no prior experience with it, she was confident that she could learn it.

"If Mr. Wan is willing, I would be happy to learn."

"That's great!" Wan Tongtian said happily.

So, Wantongtian began to explain the relevant details of the live broadcast and planned to find a few employees to simulate it.

Although several employees can do live streaming, their image and temperament are not outstanding, so Wantongtian plans to hire a new person.

However, these employees were very enthusiastic and shared their experience without reservation.

An hour later, Zhu Xiaoling developed a strong interest in the live stream.

“Brother Zhang Beixing, I think I can do this job.”

"That's great! Let's do a live stream together," Zhang Beixing said.

But Zhu Xiaoling was puzzled again. Did they have to keep broadcasting here from now on?
"Of course not, we're just getting used to it first, and we'll be livestreaming their products from our own location later," Zhang Beixing explained.

Zhu Xiaoling was relieved, knowing that Zhang Beixing wouldn't stay here forever.

However, when Zhang Beixing started his live stream, he found that the viewership was not high, which made him feel a little embarrassed, so he looked at Wantongtian.

Wan Tongtian suggested: "You should use your own account to stream. Maybe my account doesn't have enough bandwidth."

After Zhang Beixing changed his account, his traffic indeed increased.

"It seems I was too rash," Wan Tongtian said, blaming himself.

Next, Zhang Beixing introduced his younger sister, Zhu Xiaoling, and encouraged her to try live streaming as well.

Zhu Xiaoling walked into the live broadcast room somewhat shyly and admitted that she didn't know much about it.

"I hope my older brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts will give me more guidance and not mind my shortcomings."

She then began her introduction with enthusiasm and politeness.

Zhang Beixing smiled and praised her, "Look, aren't you quite knowledgeable? Why do you say you don't understand? Of course, it's good to be humble."

The viewers in the live stream also expressed their agreement.

Meanwhile, in the Kyushu Empire, Huang Xianke is being punished and will face half a month in prison.

This punishment was already considered lenient for him.

On this day, his new girlfriend, Zhu Xiaomei, came to visit him.

Zhu Xiaomei has a fashionable perm and is dressed very stylishly.

"I never imagined that I wouldn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren would die because of me," Huang Xianke sighed as he saw Zhu Xiaomei.

"Alright, it's not like you killed him, why are you blaming yourself so much?" Zhu Xiaomei comforted her.

She also told Huang Xianke that she had watched the live broadcast outside and that the Taoist priest Huang had been executed.

"Are you serious? Is he really dead?" Huang Xianke was heartbroken when he heard the news.

Zhu Xiaomei said she recorded part of the video and wanted to show it to him.

"Don't make me see it. I don't want to see such a bloody scene," Huang Xianke said dejectedly.

Zhu Xiaomei asked him if he blamed her.

Huang Xianke remained silent.

Zhu Xiaomei said she also regretted it a bit, because she liked the primitive lifestyle and insisted on living there, which resulted in the accident.

"Alright, it's no use saying anything now." Huang Xianke thought to himself, what's the point of saying anything now?

After about ten minutes, Zhu Xiaomei said she had to leave because she had other things to do.

“In that case, you don’t need to come all this way to see me. I’m not sentenced to death; I’ll be out in a few days,” Huang Xianke said.

Zhu Xiaomei nodded gently and then walked out. She felt that the atmosphere when she was with Huang Xianke was too oppressive.

Now, she has finally escaped that stifling atmosphere.

She immediately called someone: "When are you arriving? Come pick me up."

"I'll be there in ten minutes," the other person replied.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, a luxury car drove up.

A blond man rolled down the car window: "Honey, get in quickly."

Zhu Xiaomei quickly got into the car.

An Qingli drove Zhu Xiaomei for several miles before stopping at a roundabout.

"Hey, is there any progress? Did you find out anything?" An Qingli asked anxiously.

Zhu Xiaomei gently shook her head.

An Qingli immediately became furious: "What do you mean by shaking your head? Did you not ask at all, or did you ask but get no result?"

“I didn’t ask; it would definitely be inappropriate to ask directly.” Zhu Xiaomei cursed An Qingli inwardly for being foolish. Could you just ask about something like this? You had to probe indirectly, or use some kind of drug or hypnosis. She had suggested this before. But An Qingli said he didn’t know anyone in that field.

Therefore, Zhu Xiaomei felt that it was pointless to say anything.

"Then tell me, what do we do now?" An Qingli glared at Zhu Xiaomei, but Zhu Xiaomei smiled mysteriously.

"Why don't we just go to his house? He's in jail now, so no one's home."

An Qingli thought about it and realized that it was indeed true. How come he hadn't thought of that?
"Darling, you're so smart."

Zhu Xiaomei secretly thought to herself, "It's not that I'm smart, it's that he's too stupid."

Just then, An Qingli suddenly pressed her down in the car, wanting to get intimate with her.

"Hey, what are you doing? In broad daylight!" Zhu Xiaomei exclaimed.

"So what if it's broad daylight? Anyway, it's consensual between us."

Half an hour later, the car set off again, and after another hour or so, it finally arrived at Huang Xianke's home.

These are all old houses; you can't get in without a key.

Zhu Xiaomei felt that it would be easier to move around at night, so she found a ladder, climbed over, and settled in.

"That idiot, he thinks I really like the primitive lifestyle and want to live here with him. He has no idea I have ulterior motives," Zhu Xiaomei thought to herself with a smirk.

An Qingli hugged her and laughed, "Yes, you've completely outmaneuvered me."

Zhu Xiaomei rolled her eyes at him: "What? Are you laughing at me?"

"How could I dare to laugh at you? Alright, I've already scouted the terrain. Let's drive around for a bit and come back tonight, just like you said."

So the two drove away.

On the other hand, Zhu Xiaoling found herself gradually enjoying live streaming, even though selling things wasn't actually important to her.

She doesn't really understand the ins and outs of live streaming, but she enjoys chatting with people this way.

Seeing her enthusiasm, Zhang Beixing was also very happy.

Before long, it was time for dinner, and Wantongtian hosted a banquet for them.

“We’re all from the same hometown, no need to be so polite. You know my story, I’m not going back, but I wish you all the best.”

"Alright, let's only talk about happy things today, let's not dwell on those troublesome things." Zhang Beixing was worried that he would get caught up in memories and start complaining, since negative emotions would affect the atmosphere.

"Yes, let's talk about something cheerful. Brother Zhang Beixing, tell us how you succeeded."

Zhang Beixing gave a brief explanation.

Then, he asked about Wantongtian's entrepreneurial experience, skipping over the part about borrowing money and only talking about what happened after he came here.

Wan Tongtian smiled and said, "If you don't want to hear it, I won't say it."

However, when it came to starting a business, Wan Tongtian talked non-stop for a full half hour before realizing he had been talking too much.

"Look at me, I'm a chatterbox wherever I go. Let's hurry up and eat, or the food will get cold."

After the meal, Zhang Beixing and Zhu Xiaoling prepared to leave. They said they would frequently do live-streaming sales in the future, and they had already discussed the relevant matters, such as how to calculate commissions.

Upon returning to the King's Palace, Zhang Beixing decided to stay another night to say goodbye to Shui Qingli.

When Shui Qingli returned in the evening and saw the two of them there, she asked about the day's events.

Zhang Beixing asked Zhu Xiaoling to speak.

Zhu Xiaoling explained the situation and also said that she had come to enjoy live streaming.

"As long as you're happy. So... can you go back tomorrow?" Shui Qingli asked.

Zhang Beixing nodded. He knew Shui Qingli was reluctant to leave, but they had to go.

"I'll finish things here soon. We'll meet in the Kyushu Empire then. Zhang Beixing, you'll have to show me around."

The next morning, Zhang Beixing and Zhu Xiaoling went straight to the airport after breakfast.

"By the way, is your memory still the same?" Zhang Beixing asked Zhu Xiaoling in the waiting hall.

"It's still the same, so don't ask anymore. Actually, it's fine this way," Zhu Xiaoling replied.

As Zhang Beixing and Zhu Xiaoling stepped into the house, night had already quietly fallen.

Both of them were exhausted and soon fell into a deep sleep.

However, in the middle of the night, Zhang Beixing suddenly woke up.

Although Master Lin's matter has been resolved, the mystery of the girl's blood-drinking has not yet been solved, and the matter of the Divine Dragon Society is causing him a great headache and has become a major concern.

Zhang Beixing tossed and turned, unable to sleep, partly due to jet lag and partly because of these troublesome problems weighing on his mind. He simply lay in bed and started scrolling through his phone. After a while, he got up and went to the living room to make himself a pot of tea.

Soon, he heard footsteps, looked up, and saw Zhu Xiaoling also coming out.

"Brother Zhang Beixing, what are you doing? I can't sleep, what about you?" Zhu Xiaoling asked.

"I can't sleep either," Zhang Beixing replied with a wry smile.

"Since neither of us can sleep, let's chat," Zhu Xiaoling suggested.

Coincidentally, Zhu Xiaoling and Zhang Beixing had the same idea; they both thought of the thorny issue of the Divine Dragon Society.

Zhang Beixing said, "I need to contact Sun Xiuling again tomorrow to see if there's any new progress with the Shenlong Society. It's like the Shenlong Society has vanished into thin air; I need to confirm this again."

Meanwhile, An Qingli and Zhu Xiaomei also sneaked into Huang Xianke's house under the cover of night.

They had prepared a ladder beforehand; this remote village didn't even have a security camera, so the two of them easily climbed over it.

They climbed the ladder into the room, turned on the lights, and began searching through drawers and cabinets.

"By the way, when you were doing *that* with him, why didn't you take the opportunity to ask him anything?" An Qingli suddenly asked.

The mere mention of it made Zhu Xiaomei furious. If it weren't for that treasure map, how could she have possibly fallen for that ugly man?
“I didn’t ask,” Zhu Xiaomei replied irritably.

"You should try to get some information out of him when he's excited," An Qingli suggested.

“But you have to understand, if you ask and he becomes suspicious, how can you continue?” Zhu Xiaoling retorted.

"Stop talking nonsense and get on with the search," An Qingli urged.

"Hmph, I didn't mean to say anything nonsense, but you're the one who started this conversation!" Zhu Xiaomei muttered unhappily.

The two turned the house upside down, moving the beds and tables.

Zhu Xiaomei thought to herself, since this was just a one-off deal with Huang Xianke and she wouldn't have anything to do with him again, it didn't matter if she broke it.

But they searched everywhere they could think of and still couldn't find what they were looking for.

Anqing jumped up and down in exasperation: "What are we going to do now? Once he gets out of prison, we'll have to interrogate him thoroughly. If that doesn't work, we'll beat him up and force him to tell us!"

"Looks like this is the only way," Zhu Xiaomei agreed, then, feeling a bit tired, added, "How about we just stay here tonight?"

"How can anyone live in such a dilapidated place? Let's hurry up and leave," An Qingli said with disdain.

Zhu Xiaomei had stayed here before and thought it was nothing special, but An Qingli resolutely refused to stay in such a place, so the two of them had no choice but to leave.

Before we knew it, the next morning arrived.

Zhang Beixing and Zhu Xiaoling had chatted so late the night before that they woke up very late. When they finally did, it was almost noon. There were some leftovers in the kitchen, so Zhu Xiaoling heated them up. (End of Chapter)