Open your eyes! I've transmigrated into the body of the amnesiac crown prince's vicious gi

This was an exaggeration, and Shen Ting didn't take it seriously.

About twenty minutes later, Dian Dian's mother rushed over with her bag.

Shen Ting noticed that she was dressed exquisitely and beautifully, and that she also wore many expensive accessories.

The woman hugged Dian Dian tightly, almost crying with emotion.

After confirming that her daughter was alright, the woman looked at Shen Ting and asked, "What's your bank account number?"

Shen Ting was stunned for a moment, unable to tell whether she was joking or serious.

"Forget it, just give me your payment QR code. Your card number has so many digits, it's too much trouble to say it out loud."

Seeing the woman staring at him, Shen Ting inexplicably pulled out his payment QR code.

next second.

"Ding! One million yuan has been deposited into your Alipay account."

Shen Ting: ? ? ?

She glanced down at the screen again; the number of zeros on it was more than she had ever seen in her entire life.

The woman was about to leave with Dian Dian in her hand, and Shen Ting quickly followed.

"I can't keep this money, I'll give it back to you."

The woman glanced at her: "Not enough?"

Shen Ting: ?

What do you mean by "not enough"? Wouldn't it be enough to randomly throw a million dollars at a passerby?

She quickly waved her hand: "No, it's too much. Just give me a hundred."

"Yeah, didn't I give you a hundred?" The woman looked at her, puzzled.

Shen Ting was completely stunned; she felt her worldview being reshaped.

Is this the world of the rich?

A million dollars is the same as a hundred dollars to them.

However, since this money was not earned through legitimate labor, Shen Ting, always cautious, could not accept it.

Otherwise, if this woman were to file a lawsuit over a disagreement, she would end up in jail for several years.

Shen Ting was about to transfer the money back through Alipay when she discovered that she had been blocked.

Shen Ting: ...?

Left with no other option, she nervously accepted the money.

It has to be said that although she said she didn't want it, her mood suddenly improved after the money was deposited into her account; she was practically a miracle doctor.

Even the issue she had been worrying about—what to do if the Shi family retaliated—suddenly became unimportant.

What to do? What else can we do?

Then all I can do is suppress my smile, board the plane, and shed tears in the arms of countless handsome male models in a foreign land.

He casually lifted the male model's chin with one hand and stroked their firm eight-pack abs with the other.

Just thinking about it makes me feel...

This was so awesome!!!

Shen Ting was in a great mood tonight, so much so that even the knitted dolls she usually took good care of couldn't catch her eye.

With a flick of her finger, she sent the doll flying to the ground.

Forget everything.

But the next second, she suddenly shuddered, picked up the doll again, and gently dusted it off.

No, I'm still not at ease.

What if that woman was just in a good mood and impulsively transferred so much money to her?

After calming down tomorrow, I'll feel it's not worth it. Should I go to court to get it back?

Wouldn't she have been happy for nothing?

After much deliberation, Shen Ting still diligently crocheted a few dolls.

She plans to fish in her spare time from Monday to Friday evenings, and then fish intensively on Saturday and Sunday, before setting up a stall to sell her catch for some money.

If the money can stay safely in her pocket, that would be the icing on the cake.

If she were really taken back, at least she would still have the means to survive independently.

*

At 8 p.m., Shi Yan sent a photo of the dining table.

[Shi Yan: Have you eaten?]

At this moment, Shen Ting had already ordered a plate of spicy crayfish and fried chicken, along with two cocktails, and was enjoying his meal.

After receiving the message, she took off her disposable gloves, wiped her hands, and replied.

[Shen Ting: I'm eating right now, what's up?]

[Shen Ting: /The puppy is eating]

Seeing that she had sent another cute emoji, Shi Yan's furrowed brows relaxed a little.

She seems to be in a good mood.

But didn't she miss him? Why is she so happy even though they're so far apart?

Shi Yan felt he had gone mad, having two contradictory thoughts.

He glanced at his phone; Shen Ting had sent him another five-second voice message.

When the voice message was activated, a woman's soft voice slowly began to play.

"Look how much I'm eating, aren't you envious and jealous?"

When Shen Ting sent this voice message, she took a big gulp of cocktail and then burped, which was all recorded.

Shi Yan couldn't help but chuckle as she amused him.

How silly of you.

So cute.

Shi Yan smiled and sent a voice message as well.

Seeing you happy makes me even happier.

On the other side of the screen, Shen Ting, feeling dizzy, turned on the voice recorder and listened. Her round eyes widened immediately.

Wow.

Such a soothing and clear voice, I love it.

She couldn't help but smile sweetly while holding her phone, and I accidentally pressed the video call button.

Shi Yan answered almost instantly.

Through the screen, he saw a blush creep onto Shen Ting's cheeks, her eyes filled with tenderness and a dreamy look, and he reacted almost immediately.

"You've been drinking?" Shi Yan frowned.

Shen Ting nodded, swaying slightly, "Yes."

Shi Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone hardened: "How could you drink while I wasn't home?"

Shen Ting was taken aback by his harsh words, and muttered under her breath, "You stingy guy. You just said you'd do anything as long as I'm happy, but now you won't let me have a drink."

Shi Yan sighed softly through the screen.

"You can drink, but you can't leave the house, promise me."

Shen Tingcai ignored him, stuck out her tongue, and then hung up the phone.

This move infuriated Shi Yan, who then typed two question marks in succession.

Shen Ting sent a voice message with a grin: "Okay, I promise you."

Then, feeling dizzy, she stood up, took a video of herself locking the door, and sent it to Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was relieved.

He stared at his phone, unable to hide the smile on his lips.

Xie Yu'an happened to pass by him and felt a pang of jealousy when he saw him like this.

"Chatting with your girlfriend?"

Shi Yan hummed in response, his expression remaining indifferent.

Xie Yu'an recalled his conversation with Zhou Yun during the day and said with a smile, "I have something to ask you."

Shi Yan raised an eyebrow at her.

"Do you know the president of the Shi Group? His name is also Shi Yan." Xie Yu'an got straight to the point.

Shi Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, but did not answer directly.

"What do you mean? You suspect me?"

Xie Yu'an smiled and said, "You really are a smart person. Communicating with you is effortless."

She then asked, "Do you know where President Shi is right now?"

Shi Yan: "I don't know."

Xie Yu'an was not surprised by this answer, and she changed the subject to another question: "Do you remember when you started losing your memory?"

Shi Yan's thoughts immediately returned to the day he woke up in the hospital.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Shen Ting's face came into view.

Shi Yan pondered for a few seconds and gave a rough date.

There's no need to lie about this, and he doesn't want to lie either.

He wasn't stupid; he could tell that Xie Yu'an knew something.

He also wanted to know what connection he had with that person, so he answered the questions cooperatively.

Xie Yu'an nodded, silently noting the date in his mind, preparing to go back and ask the old chairman when exactly President Shi had disappeared.

If the information matches exactly...

Xie Yu'an smiled and handed him a glass of red wine.

"Want some?"

Shi Yan didn't accept the offer: "Thank you, but I don't drink."

Xie Yu'an didn't insist and simply drank the glass of red wine in his hand in one gulp.

Then she stood still and suddenly brought her whole face close to his.

"I heard you and your girlfriend aren't getting along well."

Xie Yu'an's bright red lips parted and closed under the light, "Is it true?"