Reborn in America, I'm serious about making money.

Having been pampered since childhood, he naturally wouldn't change anything just because his father said a few words to him; he continued to do things his own way. Young Master Ni's return this time wasn't because he had achieved academic success, but because he wasn't doing as well as he was in Hong Kong. The foreign women didn't like his type. As for his previous romantic encounters, they were just arranged by others.

Perhaps realizing this, he hurriedly returned after living there for a while; naturally, he loved the glamorous world of Hong Kong, and the pretty girls there were easily swayed by his... his charm.

Sweet words and love letters, plus the name of the father, one of the Four Great Talents of Hong Kong, are sure to capture the hearts of countless naive young girls.

When the Hong Kong media heard that he was back, they were like flies that had smelled honey... like bees that had discovered honey; they had found the secret to newspaper and magazine sales.

Before dawn, paparazzi were already staking out the area nearby. It wasn't that Ni Da Shao had arrived early, but rather that he was afraid other media outlets would get there first.

Under these circumstances, when Young Master Ni got up in the morning, he heard the maid say, "There are so many cars on the roadside today, there have never been any before."

Young Master Ni listened to this, naturally believing it was just a coincidence. After breakfast, he went out. Having been out for so long, he was thinking about that radio host he almost got his hands on. She was a beauty who could rival Miss Hong Kong, just with a different style.

He heard from a friend that Zhou Huimin hadn't been doing well lately.

He drove his beloved Ferrari out of the house, excitedly heading out, naturally not paying attention to what was happening behind him. After his car drove off, all the cars around his house seemed to come alive. No one got into their cars; they all started moving and followed behind Young Master Ni's car.

"Hey, Binzi, tell me where Zhou Huimin lives. I'm going to find her now." In the car, Ni Dashao used his latest CDMA phone to contact a friend in the entertainment industry to inquire about Zhou Huimin's address.

Binzi said from the other end, "Let me look for it, wait a minute... Found it, XXXX-XXX, it's right there. I have something to do, treat me to dinner next time."

Hearing the busy tone coming from his phone, Young Master Ni was lost in thought for a moment. He knew that place; it was a villa area where only the rich and powerful lived.

What happened during the time he was away?

Thinking about it was useless; he still drove there. When he arrived, he saw three cars coming out and passing him. Moreover, those three cars were very expensive: a Rolls-Royce in the middle, and Mercedes-Benzes in front and behind.

He'd only ever seen such a display of power and influence when big shots traveled. Damn it! That slut must be hooking up with a powerful figure. Because, through the car window, he saw that the person sitting inside was none other than Zhou Huimin.

He immediately turned the steering wheel, made a U-turn, and caught up with the convoy; of course, the cars in front couldn't outrun the Ferrari, and were quickly overtaken and forced to stop by his car.

Today, Zhou Huimin was going to reshoot a scene. As she was leaving by car, she saw a red Ferrari pass by, but she didn't pay it any mind. In this villa area, many people drive cars like that, so she naturally didn't think much of it.

She thought that was the end of it, but then she saw the car speeding up from behind and stopping in front of her. She was jolted by the sudden stop and almost hit the seat in front of her.

Just as Young Master Ni got out of the car, four burly men got out of the car behind him, put their hands in their pockets, and cautiously watched the young master in front of them. In such a place, they were worried about what this young master might do.

"Get that bitch out here! Is she being kept by someone? &%￥#@*&@#￥"

Zhou Huimin, who had rolled down the car window, heard what Ni Dashao said. Her face turned red and white, and she felt very uncomfortable. As she put on her sunglasses and prepared to close the car window, she saw a scene that surprised her.

Suddenly, a large number of reporters appeared out of nowhere, carrying recording pens, cameras, and other interviewing equipment, and began conducting interviews.

"That woman in the car, she's being kept by someone. I never knew she lived in a villa like that before, riding in a Rolls-Royce, with Mercedes in front and behind. How could a woman like her afford that? And there are bodyguards, that's probably her assistant, and..."

"I'm going to expose this bitch... she's &*%￥#@￥%#"

They weren't afraid of revealing big news, they were afraid of not having any, so they quickly started filming.

"Let's go back to the villa."

Zhou Huimin had long known this day would come, and somewhat heartbroken, she told the car to go back. The reporters were also taking pictures of her, but they were stopped by her bodyguards.

Seeing the car leave, the reporters immediately returned to the newspaper office, leaving Young Master Ni in a daze. He was thinking, "Huh, what did I just do? I..."

That same noon, newspapers were reprinted and magazines were published, immediately reporting the incident.

Why would a carefree, talented man from Hong Kong resort to such vulgar language as a shrew?

"Who is this 'bitch' that Young Master Ni is talking about?"

"The Untold Story of Zhou Yunu and Young Master Ni"

"Is Zhou Huimin really being kept by a sugar daddy? Who is he?"

"Shocking news for Hong Kong: A 'pure and innocent' actress is being kept by a sugar daddy?"

This caused quite a stir, with countless media outlets immediately following up with interviews; the news also reached Zhang San, who was still sleeping.

"Damn it, can't a person get any sleep? You bastard." Zhang San thought for a moment, then said, "Sue that bastard, make him pay money and issue a public apology."

Zhang San hung up the phone, grumbling as he went to sleep. This little thing was less important than his sleep.

In the afternoon, Ni Dashao was feeling quite smug in his office. He thought, "If I can't get you, I'll ruin your reputation. I've got plenty of women to rely on." Just as he was feeling triumphant, he received a lawyer's letter. Then, he was startled by a phone call from a friend who told him to turn on the TV.

At this moment, TVB and ATV are broadcasting a press conference live, featuring MCA Universal Hong Kong branch. Inside, a foreigner is being interviewed, and his tone is very stern.

"...Our company is outraged by these unfounded accusations and will file a lawsuit against that gentleman to hold him accountable... We have already sent him a lawyer's letter, and we believe in the fairness of the law..."

"You're asking why Miss Zhou lives in a villa and drives luxury cars. This is the treatment we give to our S-level contracted artists. We only have this one artist. Is there a problem with that?"

"...That's Ms. Zhou's privacy; the company won't interfere..."

"Finally," the foreigner pointed at the camera with his finger and said seriously, "boy, you're in trouble."

The live stream ended there, and Young Master Ni was somewhat stunned. He suddenly calmed down and felt like the sky was falling. If Zhou Huimin was really being kept, then the person who could afford to keep her so lavishly must not be an ordinary person. He had really messed up!