Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

"Why do you have so much luggage, you're a grown man?"

Song Zhiqian carried only one bag, with two people following behind him to help him carry his luggage.

After the two men handed their luggage to Song Zhiqian, Song Zhiqian let them go.

"What you're saying is ridiculous. We're going abroad, not on a rural outing. I need to bring my disposable bed sheets, toiletries, European-made face masks, shampoo, shower gel, facial cleanser, and hair mask."

Also, I need to bring all sorts of clothes, especially my Dr. Martens boots, sneakers, hiking boots, and my custom combat boots.

Besides, I'm going abroad, so it's not unreasonable for me to bring a camera, right? And if I'm bringing a camera, I should at least bring a tripod too.

Song Zhiqian spoke at length, leaving Wen Yao speechless.

"Okay, okay, no problem, you can handle it yourself when the time comes."

This scene baffled Sheng Ming. Wasn't Song Zhiqian Wen Yao's assistant? What kind of assistant speaks like that?

"Alright, it's almost time, we should board the plane."

After checking in their luggage, the group boarded the plane.

“Lingyu is not like Dragon Kingdom, there is no winter there, so you can take off your cotton-padded clothes after you get off the plane.”

After Sheng Ming said this to the two of them, the three of them put down their chairs and fell asleep.

Two hours later, the plane successfully landed at Lingyu Island's largest airport.

Song Zhiqian and Wen Yao were both quite excited, as it was their first time visiting Lingyu Kingdom.

As soon as the group got off the plane, someone came to pick them up.

Mr. Sheng!

Sheng Ming led Wen Yao and Song Zhiqian into a nanny van.

Lingyu Island truly has no winter. Wen Yao felt her back sweating even though she was only wearing a sweater. The sun was blazing outside, and she was covered in dust from the journey.

Moreover, the pedestrians on the road were only wearing a single layer of clothing. The people here look quite different from those in China; they have dark skin, and there are motorcycles everywhere on the roadside.

Soon, the van stopped in front of a luxury hotel.

"This hotel is run by Chinese people, so it's very safe."

Then he took something out of his bag and handed it to Wen Yao.

Wen Yao looked closely and realized it was actually a gun!

"This! Isn't this inappropriate?"

Sheng Ming was not surprised.

"This is Lingyu, where it is legal to carry guns. I'm not staying at the hotel every day these days, so if you're going out, you'd better bring this handgun with you."

Besides, the local customs here aren't good, and it's not that safe outside. If you really encounter danger, just pull out your gun, and no one will dare to do anything to you. If all else fails, just take action, and I'll handle the consequences.

Wen Yao was somewhat worried after hearing this.

But Song Zhiqian was visibly excited.

He snatched the gun from Wen Yao's hand, his eyes gleaming.

"Wow! Brother Sheng, this is the first time in my life I've ever touched one of these things. Are there any shooting ranges around here?"

Sheng Ming snorted coldly.

"Hmph! There aren't that many public firing ranges. This isn't a toy. You should keep a low profile, or someone might be watching you."

Wen Yao looked down at the street and saw that many locals avoided Song Zhiqian after seeing the gun in his hand. Only a few people squatted on the side of the road with provocative eyes and cigarette butts in their mouths.

Wen Yao snatched the gun.

"Alright, from now on, I'll take care of it."

Song Zhiqian was naturally unwilling, but Sheng Mingquan strongly agreed.

"That's definitely the right way to do it. You're obviously a restless guy."

Then Sheng Ming took two more room cards from the front desk.

"These two room cards are for you. I'm going out to run some errands now. Tomorrow I'll take you to the mine. If you're going out, be careful and don't go too far. Be sure to come back before dark. If you can't come back, call me and I'll send someone to pick you up."

Wen Yao nodded.

Then Sheng Ming left.

Wen Yao and Song Zhiqian were left to go upstairs to put their luggage away.

When the two entered the hotel, a waiter came to help them with their luggage.

"Miss, what is your room number?"

The waiters spoke the language of Lingyu Kingdom, but Wen Yao had already unlocked languages ​​from all over the world and was able to communicate with them without any problems.

Wen Yao showed him the room key.

"Wen Yao, can you understand?"

Lingyu language is a niche language; Song Zhiqian had never even heard of it, let alone learned it.

"Of course, don't you understand?"

Song Zhiqian pursed his lips and let her put it on again.

The hotel and the streets outside seemed like two different worlds. The hotel's interior was decorated in a magnificent and opulent style, with yellow as the main color, exuding a luxurious and aristocratic atmosphere.

Even the waiters are dressed in custom-made suits and vests, and the hotel receptionists speak three languages.

Outside the hotel, on the street not far away, there were many beggars, and the road was covered in mud and dust.

Wen Yao turned and went into the hotel, thinking to herself, "The gap between the rich and poor here is quite large."

Song Zhiqian, on the other hand, was curious the whole way.

"Wow, I didn't expect this country to be so small, and the hotel is quite nicely decorated."

Wen Yao glared at him.

"Didn't you notice those receptionists are watching you?"

Although Lingyu is indeed a small country, it is still impolite to look down on other countries in front of them.

"Let them look. It's a small country after all."

Wen Yao gritted her teeth

"If you're coming with me, shut your mouth, or you're going home this afternoon!"

Song Zhiqian could only shut his mouth.

After returning to the hotel, the two changed into a thin garment.

Wen Yao walked to the floor-to-ceiling window in the room, wanting to take a look at the place.

This hotel is almost the tallest building in sight.

Looking out, Wen Yao could see many rooftops; it was truly like two different worlds separated by just one wall.

Just then, Song Zhiqian knocked on the door.

When Wen Yao opened the door, she found that she was wearing a Gucci suit.

"Wen Yao, I see there's a gambling hall downstairs. I'm going to try my luck. Call me if you need anything."

Wen Yao saw it when she was downstairs.

There is a large door on the left side of the lobby on the first floor. A playing card decoration is placed on the door frame, and you can tell at a glance what it is for.

"Don't go!"

Just as Song Zhiqian was about to leave, Wen Yao called him back.

"Weren't you here to be my assistant? What kind of assistant goes out for entertainment during work hours?!"

"Hey! Weren't you resting?"

Wen Yao was also afraid that he would get addicted to playing and then it would be impossible to pull him back.

“You have to follow me the way you followed Sister Song Zhen! And if you dare touch that thing downstairs, I’ll tell your sister right now.”

Song Zhiqian fell silent, took a deep breath, and then resignedly walked into Wen Yao's room.

"Fine, I won't go. Besides, I'm just going to take a look; I don't know how to do it myself."