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The Sheng family’s residence is located in Hong Kong’s famous wealthy area, the Hilltop.

The Peak is different from Deep Water Bay. Most of the people living here are important figures on Hong Kong Island. The Chief Inspector's villa is here, which shows what status the Sheng family has in Hong Kong to be able to live here.

Song Jiamei, who was sitting next to Ye Zhiyu, had been paying attention to Ye Zhiyu's expression out of the corner of her eye when they reached the top of the mountain.

I want to see what kind of expression Ye Zhiyu will have when he comes here.

As a result, Ye Zhiyu behaved very indifferently.

No expression at all.

It seemed that all the wealthy identities here were just passing clouds to her and had no appeal at all.

Song Jiamei was very strange.

She remembered that Cheng Yu had said that she had three children to raise at home, and everyone here was rich. If she could make a name for herself in the Sheng family, she would never have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

In Song Jiamei's expectation, Ye Zhiyu would act like she was working hard for her, making her feel that she was working hard, thus achieving her goal of making connections.

It’s no wonder that Song Jiamei thinks too much. Anyone around her who knows her identity will interact with her for this purpose.

But Ye Zhiyu is the one who doesn't follow the usual path...

"Ms. Song, if you continue looking at me, I will suspect that you have a crush on me." Ye Zhiyu turned his head, met Song Jiamei's eyes, and teased her with a smile.

Being caught by Ye Zhiyu, Song Jiamei explained calmly, "I'm curious, Miss Ye looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, how did she come to Xiangjiang Island?"

Even though she seemed to be trying to change the subject, it was indeed what she was thinking.

"Stowaway."

Ye Zhiyu has the original owner's memory, and knows the whole process very well, but Ye Zhiyu knows very well that this is all due to the power of the "plot".

If it were a normal world, there would be no way that a little girl with three children could sneak into Hong Kong Island without being noticed.

It is very likely that it will die halfway.

After all, in the original owner's memory, she had indeed experienced a lot of hardships.

But even so, Ye Zhiyu only used the two words "smuggling" to summarize it.

It’s not that I deny what happened to her, but I feel there is no need to say so much to Song Jiamei.

Miserable, it depends on the person who sells it.

Playing the victim to your customers is telling them that you are weak.

That wouldn't do. A bill of 5,000 yuan couldn't slip out of her hands no matter what.

"..." Song Jiamei thought that Ye Zhiyu would take advantage of the situation and make her feel sorry for him, but she didn't expect that she had miscalculated twice.

The two mistakes made her realize that she could not get any good thing in front of Ye Zhiyu.

It’s better to be well-behaved.

Seeing that Song Jiamei finally calmed down, Ye Zhiyu finally relaxed.

It’s really hard to make money from rich people.

The car became quiet.

The Peak, Sheng Residence

A black, low-key luxury car slowly drove into the Sheng residence. After a while, the car slowly stopped. Song Jiamei took Ye Zhiyu out of the car and led her into the villa.

The interior decoration of Shengjia Villa is not luxurious European style, but a low-key Chinese style.

It is very consistent with the style of the Sheng family, a famous family with rich heritage.

Ye Zhiyu glanced over, and every time his eyes passed over an item, the sound of gold coins exploding would automatically fill his mind.

It's all about money.

hateful!

There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be one of them like her!

Ye Zhiyu's inner drama is very rich, but it doesn't show on her face at all.

When Song Jiamei entered the room, she kept paying attention to Ye Zhiyu's reaction out of the corner of her eye. The more she paid attention, the more curious she became.

Stay calm and composed in any emergency.

What kind of family can raise a girl like this?

Could it be that the girl in front of her is a descendant of some royal family?

"Cousin." The nanny who passed by greeted Song Jiamei, bringing her back to her senses.

Song Jiamei nodded indifferently, "Well, where is my grandfather?"

"The master is in the study."

"Ah."

Song Jiamei took Ye Zhiyu up to the second floor. When they were almost at the study, Song Jiamei looked at Ye Zhiyu hesitantly, "Can you really do it?"

Song Jiamei is still a little afraid of her grandfather.

She didn't know how to tell her grandfather about Ye Zhiyu's identity.

She said she found a young fortune teller?

Her grandfather was afraid that he would kick them both out.

"Ms. Song, as your classmate, I need to visit the elders, don't I?"

Ye Zhiyu's words made Song Jiamei pause, and then she nodded. "Yeah."

When Song Jiamei arrived at the study door and was about to knock, Ye Zhiyu's face changed slightly. She grabbed Song Jiamei's hand and signaled her not to say anything.

Song Jiamei was puzzled.

"Grandpa, I think my friend can do this job!"

"Even if cousin Jiamei is a top student who studied abroad, I think my friend is no worse than cousin Jiamei."

A young girl's voice was heard from the study.

When hearing these words, Ye Zhiyu clearly felt that Song Jiamei's luck beside her was loosening, as if it was about to flow out of her body.

Ye Zhiyu frowned, took out a piece of talisman paper and slapped it on Song Jiamei's back.

Song Jiamei was feeling cold, as if something was about to drain out of her body. When Ye Zhiyu patted her on the back, the terrifying feeling of the unknown disappeared immediately.

She wanted to ask Ye Zhiyu what happened, but now was not the time to speak, so she could only keep her mouth shut.

Inside the house, Song Jiamei's grandfather asked the other party what her friend's name was, and when the other party said it was "He Tian", Ye Zhiyu took Song Jiamei's hand and walked to the back.

"Jiamei, let me tell you..."

The two returned to the stairs, and Ye Zhiyu's voice rose slightly.

Song Jiamei wasn't sure what Ye Zhiyu wanted to do, so she cooperated with her and went back to the study door, and then knocked on the door at Ye Zhiyu's signal.

"Enter."

The two of them pushed open the door, and the scene inside the room immediately came into Ye Zhiyu's eyes.

As soon as the door opened, Ye Zhiyu's attention was attracted by the girl standing opposite Song Jiamei's grandfather.

The girl was wearing a beige dress with puff sleeves and red polka dots. Her slightly curly hair was half tied up with a big red bow. Her bright and beautiful eyes curved into a pair of crescents when she saw Ye Zhiyu and Song Jiamei.

"Cousin Jiamei, why didn't you take me with you when you went out today?"

A sweet and pleasant voice came from the girl's mouth.

Ye Zhiyu withdrew his gaze.

Just for a moment, Ye Zhiyu did feel that the girl opposite was very eye-catching, but what was even more eye-catching was the black koi behind her that wanted to suck away Song Jiamei's luck.

Red koi will bring good luck to family and friends, while black koi will bring disaster to family and friends.

Ye Zhiyu looked at Song Jiamei with pity.

Being a family with Black Koi, well, it really is——

Endearing.

"Who is this?"

Before Song Jiamei could ask Ye Zhiyu, the girl opposite her spoke first, casting a curious look at Ye Zhiyu.