Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 202 Five-year agreement, additional deal with Er Zhuang

"Then we'll meet during the New Year." Yan Huan did not spoil the fun and looked at the time again. After a lot of hassles, it was almost four o'clock.

"I'm ready to go back. Xiaoyu, stay at the hotel today and move back to your residence after everything is settled."

The Cao Meng was a motley crowd. In addition to the three people here today, there were also several Internet experts who had never appeared offline. In order to prevent Yan Yu from continuing to be harassed, it was better not to leave her alone outside.

"Okay! Someone's been eyeing that damn place lately, so it's about time to move to another place." Yan Yu responded cheerfully, not looking like someone who had just been hunted.

Yan Huan and Yan Yu sat in the sedan chair. With a chill wind blowing from under the feet of the five ghosts, they quickly ran towards the hotel with a "swish".

The sedan shuttled silently in the night, blending into the shadows and darkness. Yan Yu occasionally reached out to touch the black air beside the sedan and could feel a peculiar chill.

When we arrived at the hotel, there were two ghosts wandering around anxiously, seemingly looking for something.

Seeing Yan Huan and Yan Yu, the two ghosts immediately showed excitement, flew high up, landed in the darkness of the street corner, and hurried to report to their master.

"Oh, you scared me to death!"

"Xiaoyu and Xiaohuan, are you okay? I just went to Xiaoyu's place and looked for you both, but you were not there. There were also signs of a fight in the room, which scared me."

"I'm so stupid. If I had known that this group of people would act so recklessly, I should have taken Xiaoyu in earlier."

Yan Fei ran over breathlessly and asked a few questions with concern. After confirming that both of them were fine, she finally let go of her worries.

"Mom, I'm fine! The three people who were jumping up and down offline have been dealt with by my brother, hehe!" Yan Yu smiled, "The bodies will be handed over to the company's people for recycling."

"That's good, that's good..." Yan Fei happily hugged the two of them in her arms.

Yan Huan felt that familiar and damnable feeling of suffocation again.

"Aunt, that's enough... cough cough cough." Yan Huan got away, took a deep breath, and coughed a few times. "The next step is to deal with the rumors on the Internet."

Some rumor-mongers and trouble-makers are easy to deal with, the key is to find out the mastermind lurking in the dark.

After all, in addition to the crazy fans who take great pains to harass Yan Yu in the entertainment industry, there are also many enemies outside the circle of extraordinary people who are waiting to ruin Yan Yu's reputation.

The entertainment industry has always been full of competition for resources, intrigue, and chaos. Although Yan Huan has never actually experienced it, she has heard a lot about it.

In other words, Mr. Yan is a highly respected artist with abundant connections, and he has prevented many things for Yan Yu. Otherwise, his sister would have to endure who knows what kind of grievances she would have suffered.

"Ah~" Yan Huan yawned casually. Time had dragged on for too long and he was really feeling a little sleepy.

"Go to bed first, go to bed first...ah~" After saying that, he stretched his arms and walked towards the hotel gate.

Yan Fei was waiting there, feeling a little dazed. This feeling of relaxation and ease, which made her feel at ease no matter what the situation was, really reminiscent of her sister and Feng Yunyi.

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Lying on the bed, Yan Huan relaxed and soon fell asleep.

Four hours later, the alarm clock rang at eight in the morning, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows on the sixteenth floor was a cold winter scene.

This winter is colder than ever before. The sunlight shines through the mist, lazily sprinkling on the downtown streets. In the distance, tall buildings stand in the morning mist, as if they were sealed in time, distant and quiet.

On the streets, the number of pedestrians and vehicles began to increase slowly, and the bustling Magic City woke up again.

Yan Huan walked to the window, looked down at the busy traffic below, lost in thought for a moment, then looked away and turned on his cell phone.

Yan Huan: /stare/
After a simple breakfast, Er Zhuang's message came back.

Er Zhuang: Hum╭(╯^╰)╮

"Ha." Yan Huan took a sip of milk and looked at the screen with a smile.

Speaking of which, when they were in Nanyu Village in the northeast, the two of them had quite a lot of communication, but since they left that place and entered the world to experience life, they gradually spoke less and less. "What's the matter, my good sister? Who made you angry?"

"Tell me what you think, and I'll give him a good lesson."

Er Zhuang: Stop it!
Almost a year has passed, and I haven't received any message from you. If I didn't know, I would have thought you had passed away!

The mellow aroma of milk spread across Yan Huan's tongue, but it tasted quite bitter.

This Er Zhuang has an innate ability to manipulate radio waves, and also has a rare talent for acquired cultivation. After learning the Wu Liu School's alchemy method and stimulating the mutation of her innate ability, she can then let her spirit leave her body and exist in space in the form of radio waves.

As long as Yan Huan still has Er Zhuang's contact information in his phone, his whereabouts would be almost completely exposed to Er Zhuang's sight unless he deliberately concealed it.

However, as a temporary worker, Er Zhuang also had his own ideas in his mind. Considering their friendship of more than four years, she did not say much in front of the company.

Da da da···

Yan Huan pressed the screen and replied, "How can the Heavenly Gate be crossed so easily? If it really succeeds in the future, I will definitely help my sisters."

Er Zhuang: You still have some conscience. Tell me, what happened this time?
Yan Huan: "It's just a little trouble. I just want to ask for your help to catch the maggots who are using the Internet to spread rumors and cause trouble."

Er Zhuang: It’s just a small matter)*, please give me the general scope and tell me what is involved.

Yan Huan: "The actor who plays Xiao Qiao in the new Red Cliff, Yan Yu, is the source of all the rumors surrounding this actor."

As soon as he heard the surname "Yan" and the recent rumors about Yan Yu that were trending on the Internet, Er Zhuang roughly understood what had happened.

Without giving it much thought, she integrated the accounts that hired internet trolls to spread rumors, and infiltrated the transaction transfer records of these lackeys to screen out the masterminds behind the scenes.

It took only ten minutes to go back and forth, and the list of people behind the scenes, including their addresses, was all sent to Yan Huan.

"Amazing, you're worthy of it." Yan Huan praised.

Er Zhuang: My sister's strength is not to be underestimated! By the way, have you thought about the previous things?

It’s been five years, a full five years ()!

"It's still only five or six months away from five years." Yan Huan said bluntly.

Er Zhuang: Hum╭(╯^╰)╮

At that time, I will give you a message that is sincere enough for you to accept this matter. Of course, you can regard it as a transaction.

After all, I have been told off many times by someone who has promised to stop me for five years!
Yan Huan looked up at the gradually clearing sky, and wondered, "Is this information related to my parents, or to the elves?"

If I ask myself honestly, these two pieces of news are the only ones that can interest me.

Er Zhuang: Both (⌒o⌒).

Yan Huan was silent for a moment, then took another sip of milk, which flowed down his throat smoothly and warmly.

"Er Zhuang, when Yan Yu's matter is over, I will also give you a big gift. Maybe when you receive it, you will send me the information without hesitation."

Er Zhuang: Looking forward to it (*ω)
Er Zhuang: Really? Ordinary things can't impress me!
"Really." Yan Huan's last sentence was a voice message sent over, "To me, this is really full of sincerity."

Yan Huan held his chin and looked at the emoticons that filled the screen, and couldn't help feeling compassion.

"When we contact each other next time, there won't be so many fancy things."

(End of this chapter)