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The staff member looked a little strange and immediately shook his head to reassure Qi Yan.

"You even used Taifu's credit card to withdraw cash?" Qiu Bai asked, somewhat surprised.

Qi Yan immediately gestured for silence, and the dog whispered to Qiu Bai:

"Don't tell anyone. This is my secret stash. If you can keep this card, I can give you 10% of the profits."

"……I do not want."

Qiu Bai dared not get involved in such matters. After all, no matter how much trouble Qi Yan caused, the Grand Tutor would not care, but she, a nobody, was recklessly going along with it and would not even know how she died.

Just then, a staff member at the window handed over a bill with a somewhat strange expression:

"This is Mr. Qi Yan's account details. Your spending level gifts last night, plus the sign-up gift, have all been cashed out for you. Your current savings amount is a total of five thousand Lungmen Dollars."

Qi Yan was overjoyed and took the bill, carefully counting the numbers over and over.

Qiu Bai stood there dumbfounded.

She never dreamed that the reason why Qi Yan, who stood at the pinnacle of this land, was so happy was actually five thousand 'huge sums'!

And it was all accumulated through cash-out gifts!

Now she understood what the staff's sympathy meant. It wasn't sympathy for Qi Yan's debts at all, but rather sympathy for Qi Yan's lack of ability to make money.

Even though Qiu Bai doesn't usually care much about money and possessions, he knows how to use legitimate means to generate an astonishing amount of money overnight with a top-tier credit card from Yan Country.

Even Qiu Bai couldn't help but show a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

"Ms. Kal'tsit, are you going to the bank again?"

Carmen, who was passing by the entrance of the court headquarters, noticed Kal'tsit's figure and couldn't help but sigh, "You are indeed very busy. Even when you are away from home, you have to take care of Rhodes Island personally. In addition, the recent events in Iberia have added a lot of pressure to you."

Kal'tsit's expression was somewhat strange. She gave a curt reply and strode out of the courtroom.

Carmen opened her mouth, somewhat stunned.

His words were just an opening statement; his next sentence was about using official Iberian channels to cooperate with Rhodes Island and seek some benefits for Rhodes Island. Why did Kal'tsit ignore him completely?

Didn't Lady Kal'tsit understand the meaning behind his words?

Carmen immediately shook her head, almost laughing at her own thoughts.

Such a classic, even somewhat blatant, gesture of goodwill should have been easily understood by any leader of any organization; how could Kal'tsit have failed to grasp it?

It seems they look down on this paltry sum of tens of millions.

After all, Rhodes Island is an organization with Qi Yan in charge. Money, such a mundane thing, is probably just a string of meaningless numbers in the eyes of these people at Rhodes Island.

After a moment of reflection, Carmen turned and went back to her own business.

"We've managed to control those reckless businessmen lately, but there are still some dishonest ones."

A fierce glint flashed in Carmen's eyes: "As expected, it's those people from the Deep Sea Church again. I hope that Mr. Liboli, who is by Kal'tsit's side and wishes to remain anonymous, will be able to carry out his mission smoothly and successfully infiltrate the Deep Sea Church and bring back a message."

Chapter 933 Kal'tsit's Regret

Kal'tsit walked into the bank with a light step.

She's been under a lot of pressure lately, and the more pressure she's under, the more she likes to go to the bank, adding another debt to Qi Yan's bill.

This resulted in the bank staff already remembering this moneylending maniac woman. Whenever they saw her coming again, they would immediately and respectfully, even with a hint of fear, guide Kal'tsit to the VIP window.

These staff members were terrified that if they were negligent, they might offend Kal'tsit and end up like that unlucky guy she had her eye on, accumulating debts three or four times in a single day.

Without Kal'tsit even having to say a word, the staff inside the window skillfully got to work.

But soon the staff member let out a surprised soft exclamation.

"Ma'am, the account that owed you money has paid off the entire debt overnight," the staff member said cautiously. "You can no longer deduct money from the other account on an accrual basis."

"What did you say?!"

Kal'tsit's expression changed.

The staff member quickly printed out the detailed bill and handed it to Kal'tsit.

Looking at the huge debt that had been paid off overnight on the bill, Kal'tsit felt a chill run down her spine; the long string of numbers made her dizzy.

"What happened?"

After her initial shock, Kal'tsit suddenly felt a pang of panic.

Although she kept adding debt to Qi Yan's account in retaliation, she never actually thought about asking Qi Yan to pay it back. In fact, she never expected that Qi Yan would remember the account she opened for him.

With so much money, Kal'tsit couldn't imagine how much effort Qi Yan, who was just as bad at making money as her, had to put in and how many favors he had to incur to successfully earn it.

As a result, all of Qi Yan's efforts went down the drain because of his own perverse sense of humor?

Kal'tsit's heart ached.

She even had an impulse to abandon the mess in Iberia and go directly to Yan Country to find Qi Yan and check on his current condition.

Even though reason told her that Qi Yan wasn't the kind of person to suffer losses, her emotions still made Kal'tsit unconsciously imagine Qi Yan being kidnapped and sent to a remote mountain village to mine, looking miserable and covered in dirt.

Kal'tsit's heart ached even more.

She didn't even know how she left the bank or how she got back to her private lounge in the courtroom.

It wasn't until Carmen personally visited her and informed her that she had discovered the whereabouts of a group of members of the Deep Sea Church that Kal'tsit snapped out of her dazed state.

"You said you discovered the Church of the Deep Sea?" Kal'tsit asked coldly.

“Uh, yes…Ms. Kal'tsit, what happened to you…”

"Take me there."

Kal'tsit had nowhere to vent her emotions, and these Deep Sea Church members who came to her doorstep immediately gave her a target for her venting.

Carmen, somewhat bewildered, led Kal'tsit away from the courtroom.

He didn't know exactly what had happened, but he knew very well that the Deep Sea Church was going to be 'blessed'.

Wei Yanwu sat in his office, looking at the documents in his hand. His once majestic face was now filled with only distress.

"It's over. I still couldn't stop the Grand Tutor from getting that sum of money. Should I secretly use my own savings to make up for it?"

"what are you saying?"

Chen walked in through the back door of the office that Wei Yanwu had specially reserved for Wen Yue, and happened to hear Wei Yanwu talking to himself.

Wei Yanwu smiled wryly and beckoned to Chen Zhao, asking:

"You know Qi Yan quite well, so come and give me some advice. If a sum of money ends up in Qi Yan's hands, how can I make him voluntarily return it?"

"How much?" Chen asked, puzzled.

"See for yourself."

Wei Yanwu handed over the documents in his hand.

Chen looked down and was instantly startled by the string of numbers recorded on the document.

She pointed to the numbers on the document, looking up at Wei Yanwu in disbelief:

"You actually have so much hidden money?"

Wei Yanwu: ?!

He inwardly cursed his impending doom and tried to snatch the document from Chen's hands to destroy the evidence.

But Chen had anticipated this and quickly moved away with the documents in hand.

The atmosphere in the office instantly froze. Wei Yanwu's expression stiffened, and he forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, pleading:

"Huijie, your uncle has really had a tough time these past few years. You know Wenyue doesn't like me smoking."

And those teas, sometimes I think they're ridiculously expensive, but you know the situation in Great Yan, when you encounter certain people and situations, you really can't skimp on tea.

Chen raised an eyebrow and said seriously:

“I’m keeping the evidence not because of my aunt. Actually, I don’t like her controlling you like that either. Husbands and wives should treat each other as equals, and there shouldn’t be one controlling the other.”

Wei Yanwu was overjoyed upon hearing this: "You're absolutely right, I knew it..."

"I'm saying you actually have so much personal wealth!" Chen Susheng interrupted Wei Yanwu. "Even if you are the Governor of Longmen, even if you are a prince of Yan Kingdom, this money doesn't seem to have come from somewhere."

"Tell me the truth, how many shady channels of profit do you actually have?"

Wei Yanwu: ? ? ?

He swayed and stumbled back onto the sofa, his dragon eyes wide open.

Looking at his niece in front of him, he had the illusion that she was radiating light.

That is the light called the Right Path!

Wei Yanwu was even somewhat bewildered. How could he, a cunning and wicked man in the eyes of others, have raised such an upright and honest successor as Chen Huijie?

"Huijie, well said!"

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and the Grand Tutor walked in from outside, staring at Wei Yanwu with a dark expression.

This time, it was Wei Yanwu's turn to experience dizziness.

It's over, it's over.

Not only was he betrayed by his own niece, but he also failed to complete the Grand Tutor's mission and was directly confronted at his doorstep.

With these two intergenerational relatives joining forces, Wei Yanwu's good days are numbered.

Even in such a desperate situation, Wei Yanwu was not prepared to surrender.

Pressing the call button on his desk, a bodyguard immediately rushed to the office.

Wei Yanwu said urgently:

"Quickly brew my best tea, I have important matters to discuss. Dismiss all other people."

The shadow guard accepted the order and quickly left.

Wei Yanwu chuckled and gestured for the Grand Tutor to sit down, then beckoned Chen to stop causing trouble.

Just as the two had calmed each other down, the office door was suddenly kicked open.

Qi Yan strode in with Qiu Bai, accompanied by two bewildered shadow guards.

Wei Yanwu waved his hand to dismiss the shadow guards, so it wasn't surprising that Qi Yan came to his door.

"Wei Yanwu, how dare you block the Grand Tutor's card!" Qi Yan burst in, immediately accusing the villain. "Do you have any respect for the law? Do you have any respect for the law? Do you have any respect for the Grand Tutor as an elder?"

The Grand Tutor promptly switched to blatant lying mode:

"That's right, you've gone too far. What's wrong with lending my card to Qi Yan for a bit?"

Wei Yanwu: “…”

Wei Yanwu, who was now the target of public criticism, completely forgot about another important matter.

The shadow guard who had left earlier returned with a pot of fragrant tea the moment Qi Yan sat down.

"Lord Wei, I've brewed all your best teas, the ones you've kept hidden away!"

The invisible and colorless aroma of tea became the final burden that overwhelmed Wei Yanwu.

His eyes rolled back and he collapsed onto the sofa.

Chapter 934 A Touching Bond Between Teacher and Student

How many regrets do I have in my life?

Wei Yanwu stared blankly at the luxuriously decorated ceiling of his office.

How much resentment do I have in my life?

Wei Yanwu's lips twitched, revealing a lifeless, bitter smile.

In my life, how many...

Gulu gulu——

A series of loud, gulping sounds as he drank water interrupted Wei Yanwu's drifting thoughts.

He blankly looked away from the ceiling and stared at the bastard who had been wasting food right in front of him, his pupils trembling as if an earthquake had struck.