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After she finished speaking, Jun Yao automatically pricked up her ears, waiting to hear Zhou Yichuan's stern refusal.

However, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man sitting directly opposite her nod.

"Okay, let's go back."

Junyao was a little surprised.

She thought for a moment, then added, "You can just stay here and relax; you don't need to stay with me! I can take care of myself. Of course! If you'd like to provide me with a nanny and two bodyguards, that would be even better!"

"it is good."

Zhou Yichuan turned his head slightly, signaling Ye Yang, who was waiting in the wings, to make the arrangements.

Ye Yang wanted to ask a few more questions about the details, but Zhou Yichuan suddenly slumped onto the table and fell asleep.

"President?" Ye Yang was so nervous that sweat beaded on his nose.

Junyao was also quite surprised.

So this is what the legendary "God of Trouble" Zhou Yichuan usually looks like?

Sleep whenever and wherever you want?

Jun Yao quietly observed him.

As Zhou Yichuan slept, he resembled a lonely mountain.

Suddenly, she curiously reached out and touched Zhou Yichuan's ear.

The surging, malevolent black mist automatically dodged to the sides upon sensing her hand.

Jun Yao's slightly warm fingertips gently caressed Zhou Yichuan's earlobe.

"Zhou Yichuan, if you're sleepy, go back to bed and sleep. Don't sleep here."

Half asleep and half awake, Zhou Yichuan weakly raised his arm.

His hand, like a bear's paw, landed on Jun Yao's wrist with a thud, and then hung there precariously.

"Ah Yao."

Come back soon.

After saying those six words, Zhou Yichuan fell completely asleep.

Junyao was close enough to hear his even, long breaths.

She unconsciously frowned.

Because she could tell that Zhou Yichuan was in great pain.

I wonder how he got through those days before she came.

But in the end, she was just a passerby.

He will not be able to play an important role in the rest of his life.

So, he'll live the same way he did in the past, and he'll continue to do so in the future.

She is not someone he should rely on.

Junyao put on her coat and left the Linshui Mansion according to her plan.

……

On the way to Yuexing Huating, Junyao suddenly touched her chest unconsciously.

Since taking Sun Meizhi and Qiao Xinyang out of the Qiao family, my heart hasn't ached as easily.

It seems that the original owner's inner conflicts were gradually resolved.

Her soul found peace.

They can now be reincarnated and reborn in the Pure Land.

Jun thought to himself: This is truly a good thing.

I just don't know when my colleagues will arrive.

Liang Jingu arrived early and waited patiently in the living room.

As usual, Junyao went back to her room first to get the medicinal wine from Xiaojiu.

When she handed the medicinal wine to Liang Jingu, Liang Jingu did not leave in a hurry.

"lady."

Liang Jingu smiled, as if he needed something from someone, "Could you give me two more days' worth of this antidote?"

Jun Yao frowned. "Another new person has contracted body odor?"

Liang Jingu waved his hand, "That's not it... It's just that, as you know, the Qiao family has so many people, there's not enough antidote for them all. For this one dose of antidote, they turned against each other, sons beat their fathers, daughters cursed their mothers, it was complete chaos..."

"What does it matter to me?" Jun Yao retorted indifferently, "I'd be even happier if they killed each other."

Liang Jingu smiled ingratiatingly, "Madam, why turn down money? If you continue with your medication for two more days, you can earn another million."

Jun Yao glanced at him coldly.

"Of course I know Madam doesn't need a million!" Liang Jingu quickly explained, "Please consider it a favor! Please accept this million! Besides, I, Old Liang, owe you a favor, how about it?"

Jun Yao pursed her lips, "Fine."

How can you refuse money that's practically handed to you?

However, she was exhausted from running around every day because of those bastards from the Qiao family.

Jun Yao thought for a moment and said, "Come see me again this afternoon, and I'll get the rest of the medicine ready for you today. In a couple of days... I might not be in Jiangcheng."

Can we get them all today?

Liang Jingu was naturally more than happy to accept it.

He happily left with the bottle of antidote, saying he would come back in the afternoon.

When only Junyao and Xiaojiu remained in the room.

After exchanging a glance, Xiao Jiu's tail quickly drooped down.

He had heard Junyao and Liang Jingu's conversation.

The master wants all the remaining antidote to be produced by today...

Xiao Jiu vaguely felt that she had kidney deficiency.

Junyao didn't stand on ceremony with him and went straight to the living room to bring in two large buckets of drinking water, which he then placed in front of Xiao Jiu.

"come on."

Xiaojiu: "..."

Tool Fox Xiao Jiu dared not object and went to drink water as ordered.

Junyao waited anxiously for the deliveryman's call, glued to her phone.

She waited and waited until four o'clock in the afternoon before finally receiving the paper money she had been longing for.

Upon unpacking, it was indeed the same as the link!

These are all good stuff!

Especially the gold ingots that were sent over.

Both were made of yellow paper, but the ingots from this shop were all neat, with clear creases and a crisp shape, clearly made by an experienced craftsman.

These things can't be appreciated just by looking at them.

To truly verify the authenticity of the goods, you have to use fire.

"Who are we burning this meager amount for?"

Jun Yao thought for a moment and suddenly remembered his little farmhouse in another world.

She herself is penniless!

In order to work less after returning home and achieve true financial freedom as soon as possible, shouldn't I consider stockpiling all these things for myself?

Thinking about this gave Junyao renewed energy.

But new problems arose.

These supplies cannot be burned directly inside the house.

This will definitely trigger the smoke alarm.

But in such a large city, where is a suitable place to burn paper money?

Junyao instructed the Zhou family bodyguards to contact the property management company.

Furthermore, adhering to the principle of "whoever is not here, we'll talk about them," we fabricated a reason that would be hard for them to refuse.

"Master Liang has been coming to me for help these past few days, as you've all seen."

"Actually, the one who really helped him wasn't me, but the keepsake left by my grandfather."

"He passed away young! He suffered a lot and enjoyed little happiness! I feel sad every time I think about it!"

"So, I wanted to spend some money on him!"

Jun Yao spoke with a tearful expression, so the Zhou family bodyguards naturally dared not make any comments.

After communicating with the property management about the procedures, Junyao finally got her wish and went up to the rooftop, where she burned the supplies in a specially prepared sandy area.

As Junyao burned paper money and ingots, he smelled a faint sandalwood fragrance.

Moreover, the ashes of a burnt gold ingot have a "dark gold sheen," which is a delicate, star-like luster.

This proves that the yellow paper was not made of ordinary material.

It's very likely a high-order order from the store or manufacturer!

Junyao liked this store even more and immediately placed an even larger order.

If it weren't for the limited number of items in the store, with her savings, she could easily have bought the entire store!

I had just placed the order when a call came in from an unknown number.

When Junyao answered the call, the voice on the other end was deep and resonant, clearly belonging to an older man.

"Hello, Ms. Qiao."

"I am the owner of a century-old business that operates with integrity."

"Is the order you just added to be delivered to the address you provided tomorrow?"

"But I just checked, and large-scale burning of sacrificial offerings is not allowed in your area."

"Do you want to change the delivery address? Otherwise, after you receive the package, you'll have to figure out how to deliver it to the place where the paper money is burned, which might waste your time and transportation capacity."

Junyao smiled, "Thank you so much, you're so thoughtful! It's really not convenient for me to burn that many here."

She thought for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Boss, can you cook it for me?"