The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

Shi Youyou was carried out of the control cabin.

why!

She worked so hard and prepared so diligently for the performance, only to become a laughing stock in the end!

It must be Su Ran. Nothing good ever comes of running into her!

She suppressed her anger and forced herself to remain rational.

But the thought of Su Ran still made her tremble with anger.

"Youyou, are you alright?"

Song Chu rushed in, anxiously inquiring about Shi Youyou's situation.

"Brother Song Chu." Tears streamed down Shi Youyou's face. "I failed."

"Don't be discouraged, there must be a reason."

“Brother Song Chu, this was my only chance to move around freely, but now, I’ve messed it all up.”

"Don't cry, I'll help you figure something out."

Shi Youyou nodded with a look of complete trust.

On the other side, An Xin took a sip of tea, pretending to be calm.

“Madam, there’s a problem with the project you invested in. The stock market is continuing to fall, and most of your money is tied up. If the young master finds out, things could get very bad.”

The man in the black suit next to her bowed respectfully and spoke softly to An Xin, who was sitting on the sofa.

"How much did you invest?"

"Three billion."

"Find a way to raise funds and cover the shortfall, but don't let Ye Cheng find out."

"Madam, where can we get this money now? The eldest young master has been unusually focused on finances lately, even scrutinizing the accounts of various companies, including the smallest subsidiary." The subordinate looked troubled.

"Does he even want to interfere with the assets under my name?" An Xin raised her eyebrows.

"Madam, most of your assets are fixed assets; you only have actual control over Qingcheng Conservatory of Music. But if this..."

"What are you waiting for! Take out the money first for emergency use, and we can deal with the school issues later."

"Alright then, madam."

An Yecheng sat in the private panoramic viewing room. From this angle, he could see the ever-changing situation on the entire field, and especially Su Ran sitting obediently below.

After witnessing the disillusionment with the virtual idol Angle, Zhou Ming came in to report:

"Boss, our people are useless. Angle's hosting server has been infected with a virus for some reason."

An Yecheng frowned. "It seems someone has already taken care of it for us."

Zhou Ming guessed, "Boss, who do you think it could be? Was it someone from SR Group? I heard that SR blocked everyone related to M Group, so they must have had a grudge against each other."

An Yecheng was surprised and uncertain. His eyes flashed and his voice was cold. "I'm not sure, but I can't rule it out. The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

An Yecheng raised his eyes and asked coldly, "Help me check if SR Group has any projects that need cooperation recently? Can we participate?"

Zhou Ming nodded and replied, "There's no need to specifically look into this. SR makes beauty products, and their regenerative beauty beds are selling extremely well. They've just launched a new product, a weight-loss pill, but..."

"But what?" He gestured for Zhou Ming to continue.

"I heard that the raw materials for researching weight loss pills are extremely demanding. They are currently searching for a production base on a large scale, and there are also requirements for the geographical climate. So their team has been looking for land sellers in Shenzhen. I remember that we had a 7000-mu (approximately 467 hectares) estate in Shenzhen that had been abandoned for a long time. It was originally used to grow grapes and make wine, but it was later abandoned due to technical issues."

An Yecheng fell into deep thought.

Perhaps he should use 7000 acres of land to exchange for a chance to communicate with SR Group.

The game was in full swing when, in the third quarter, Wenger was tripped.

He collapsed on the field in pain and was helped up by Gu Cai and Feng Junhao. The angry players rushed over to confront the opposing player who had tripped him, but the referee stopped them with a whistle.

Those who tripped and those who argued were sent off for disrupting the order of the field.

A chorus of boos erupted from the crowd.

Su Ran never expected that the proud Wen Mu would face such a situation.

Paramedics arrived quickly, and Wen Mu was carried away. The Qingcheng basketball team had to arrange for another substitute player to enter the game.

Three players were sent off, one was carried off, and a substitute player was added.

Even though Gu Cai and Feng Junhao were excellent players, the overall quality of the team declined, and the strength of the opposing C University team's main force was not to be underestimated. The score was quickly caught up and was about to be tied or even surpassed. Gu Cai cursed in the middle of the game.

Even Su Ran, a girl who doesn't pay much attention to basketball, couldn't bear to see such a pitiful scene of being suppressed, so she got up and went to the restroom.

"Da Zuo, that kick of yours was a bit weak."

"Sacrifice one for the happiness of the whole team."

"No, I really didn't mean to."

"Come on, do you think I don't know you? You stretch out your foot before you can get the ball. You've used that trick before, don't try to fool me."

"Haha, you figured it out."

Several substitute players from C University and the boy who was sent off for stepping on someone's foot passed by the door laughing and joking.