Shu Cheng's face had a faint smile, holding his phone with one hand and the other hand in his coat pocket, standing there lazily like a mischievous boy from a comic book, it was totally cool!

  "You still owe me a fee." Shu Cheng's lazy and pleasant voice came through the phone into Rong Yunyi's ears, although it had been distorted by the electric current, but this voice was still heart-wrenching.

  There was a thread of unusual feeling in Rong Yun's heart, but his face couldn't detect it at all. His thin lips opened slightly: "Hmm."

  His tone is low and majestic, with a stern air, as if every word was precious.

  Shu Cheng tilted her head, revealing a faint smile, and the sparkling eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, "I want 500 million."

  Not asking, but directly ordering tone.

  Of course, Shu Cheng still smiled sweetly, not feeling excessive at all.

  Looks good, just being so willful!

  She has always been self-centered and willful.

  As a system, no one can constrain her, only she lets the host do what's in store, and no one can force her to do anything, which has also cultivated her willful and self-centered personality.

  His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his deep eyes seemed to hold a majestic aura. His low voice carried an air of sharpness and the natural demeanor of someone born to be superior: "Are you short on money?"

  "You're not short of money." Shu Cheng slightly narrowed her eyes, her jade-like fingers playing with the hair in front of her forehead as she smiled lightly, her movements indescribably beautiful.

  If possible, she would rather not ask this person for money.

  Shu Cheng had always liked beautiful things, unfortunately she used to be a system and couldn't collect them. Now that she has become human, whenever she sees something beautiful, she wants to collect it and make it her own.

  She has been to so many worlds, and in each world she has seen quite a few good-looking people. This man is the best among those she has seen. If this man were very poor, she could afford to support him financially and make him hers. But how can she make him hers when he is so wealthy?

  She doesn't have as much money as this man now, and she still has to ask him for money, it's really annoying!

  However, if she invested in this TV series personally, it's impossible to have only a few hundred million. Director Yan's productions are always high-cost and high-production value, so the tens of millions in savings are really not enough.

  "Alright, 500 million." Rong Jun's pitch-black eyes were full of depth and vastness, with a hint of coldness in his voice that echoed beside Shu Xiang, carrying his uniquely noble aura.

  Shu Cheng raised an eyebrow, the curve of his lips deepened, and his fingers, which had been playing with a strand of hair, suddenly snapped, making a crisp sound. His voice was light and cheerful, with a hint of amusement: "Brother is really on the right track!"

  "...On the other end of the phone, Rong Yun's eyes, as vast as the starry sky, flickered with a hint of abnormality. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and no matter how he looked at that guy from their previous meeting, he seemed to be smiling lazily and complacently. It was really intriguing to see that little guy get angry."

  As soon as this idea came out, Rong Yun's eyebrows twisted, but unfortunately he agreed too quickly this time.

  Shu Xiang didn't know the other person's bad taste, she whistled loudly and said with a flirtatious tone: "Brother, are you still missing a bed companion who can warm the bed, do laundry, cook, and master eighteen martial arts?"

  Will warm the bed...

  Can't you just use a washing machine?

  She can cook... Shu Cheng raised an eyebrow, should be... probably... counts as... can... I guess! After all, she remembered the recipe so well...

  Shu Xiang nodded and also understood, since she couldn't afford to support him now, she would just sleep with him first, and when she had money, she would support him and make him hers alone.

  ……

  The atmosphere on the other end of the phone seemed very strange.

  The two subordinates closer to Rong Yun's residence had a somewhat suspicious expression, and through the phone, Shu Cheng's voice carried a hint of light laughter. Although the voice wasn't loud, it was still audible to people with professional training like them.

  They looked at each other in dismay, "Did I hear that right? The little kid opposite is called the master of the house... brother...?"

  The master of the house hasn't gotten angry yet......?!

  Is the host missing... a bed companion?

  Rong Yun's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, his eyes dark and deep as a layer of rare, thin anger flashed by, cold air released from his body, overbearing and domineering.

  His gaze swept fiercely towards his subordinates below, and when that cold gaze fell on the subordinate who had heard the voice on the phone, they stiffened, their hands and feet icy cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, not daring to say another word!

  His low and dull voice sounded slowly, "Do you treat everyone like this?"

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