Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

Yao Gongyue paused as she applied hand cream, then looked up. "I don't even ask him what kind of business he's in. Why bother? If he doesn't want to do it, he doesn't have to!"

Black Shark scratched his forehead. This young lady's thought process was rather peculiar; she couldn't be dealt with according to the usual methods.

"That's right, young madam!" The man tried his best to explain, "Scarface, the leader of one of the three major gangs in Cancun, is dead, so his territory is now vacant. The other two gangs are now bloodthirsty and want this piece of fat meat. With your strength, boss, if you make a move now, you can not only easily take over Scarface's territory, but you might even be able to win against the other two gangs!"

The man spoke eloquently and excitedly, but Yao Gongyue was completely confused. "If it's so good, why doesn't Nuohan make a move? He's not stupid."

"Because he doesn't want to work here anymore, he wants to get away and go to China with you to live a peaceful life!"

The girl on the sofa raised an eyebrow. "Isn't that exactly what I wanted?"

"But have you considered this?" Black Shark's face darkened. "Given his status as the boss, can he really live that kind of life? Let alone the fact that we brothers wouldn't agree, even if we did, what about the old prince? What about the general's mansion? Wolves are meant to live in the jungle; putting him in a zoo is a death sentence!"

Yao Gongyue sat there without saying a word, her hands still applying hand cream, but her beautiful brows were tightly furrowed.

"Black Shark, I want him to live!" After a long silence, she spoke again, "I want him to live a long, long life, no longer living on the edge, no longer risking his life. I want him to live like a normal person, to walk with me forever, do you understand?"

“No one wants him to die, Madam! If he lives, we can all live!” Black Shark stood ramrod straight. “His status dictates that if he wants to live longer than others, he can only reach the pinnacle, not simply leave this world. If he leaves, he truly won’t live long!”

"How fatty is that piece of fat you're talking about?" The little imp's thinking was so jumpy that Black Shark was stunned for a few seconds before he stiffly replied.

"It's very, very lucrative. If we can take over the Cancun market, the boss's net worth will increase dozens of times in less than six months. If he wants to seize power, the top position in the Burmese military government will be as easy as taking candy from a baby!"

"Oh my god!" She threw down the hand cream and sprang up from the sofa. "Several...dozens of times..." Her mind was a little slow to process it. She took out her phone, opened the calculator, and muttered to herself,

"His net worth is at least tens of millions of US dollars now."

Black Shark, "..."

Beautiful yet silly women are definitely the cutest!

The girl on the sofa was still pressing the calculator, "If we calculate it at twenty times, that's... ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands..."

Black Shark had never seen anyone do accounts like this before. He found it novel and funny, biting his lower lip and tightly suppressing his smile, but his body trembled slightly. His dark brown eyes were fixed on the confused little girl in front of him who couldn't do the accounts.

When Nuohan stepped out of the study, he stood on the second floor, looking down at the two people in the living room. He was particularly uncomfortable with Black Shark's gaze.

The wolf narrowed its eyes, pressed its tongue against its cheek, and went downstairs without making a sound.

"What are you doing, baby?" He sat down next to the girl, scooped her up in his arms, lifted her chin, and kissed her cherry lips.

Black Shark had followed him through thick and thin for so many years, so he naturally understood what this meant and wisely walked away.

"Stop!" Nuohan's cold voice stopped them.

"What did you say to Madam?"

Yao Gongyue threw down her phone, grabbed the man's ear, and made him look at her. "Why are you picking a fight with him? Are you stupid? You didn't even pick up the money right in front of you?"

The man gave a half-smile, his handsome, sharp eyebrows furrowing slightly. "What money? You're out of money?"

"No, where am I supposed to spend money on this wretched island? Black Shark said you have a chance to make a lot of money, but you don't want to go. Is it because of me?"

The man's expression hardened. He turned to look at his trusted aide, who was awkwardly touching his nose, and said sharply, "Get out!"

"Don't overthink it, baby, it's not because of you!" He reassured her only after she left.

"What's that for?"

"Taking over the Cancun gangs is not difficult for me. However, it is easy to conquer a country but difficult to maintain it. It will take me a long time to digest such a large market and a lot of energy to manage it. This time may be a year, two years, or even longer!"

The man's voice was deep and husky, but very gentle. His calloused fingers caressed her small hand, making her heart flutter inexplicably.

"I don't want that much money or that much power. In this life, I just want to be with my little moon, have a baby, and live an ordinary life with my family."

The girl bit her lip, feeling as if a spring breeze had melted her heart. She wasn't one to easily trust people, but for some reason, she was willing to believe every word that came out of this man's mouth.

"But...but..." she wanted to say, "But, I want you to live."

I know perfectly well that such a life is just wishful thinking for someone of your status. You can't fight against many opponents. Once you lose the army and the protection of your current status, no matter how strong you are, you won't be able to withstand a group attack.

Since this is an outcome I had already anticipated, I would rather you reach the pinnacle, even though that path is not what I desire.

He changed the subject at the last minute, saying, "But nice cars cost a lot of gas, nice women cost a lot of money, and a fairy like her costs even more money and is harder to support. You have to earn money to support us. You love money, and money loves you. The God of Wealth has already come to our doorstep. How can we turn him away? Of course, we have to respectfully welcome him in so that wealth can flow in!"

The little money-grubber got more and more excited as she talked, gesturing wildly. When she got excited, she pinched the man's ears with her two little hands and swayed them from side to side.

Looking at her vibrant appearance, Nuohan suddenly wanted to stop this moment, to stay in this moment forever. Wasn't all he had ever wanted in his life a bright and lively little moon like this?

"Okay!" The man uttered a single syllable as soon as she finished speaking.

"what's good?"

"I told you, whatever you want, whatever I have!" His large hand cupped the girl's waist, caressing it intermittently. "If you want me to make money, I'll make money, lots and lots of money for my baby!"

"But you have to guarantee your safety!" She rested her chin on the man's shoulder. "I want you to live a long, long, healthy life, and be bullied by me for the rest of your life!"

Nuohan hugged her as if she were the whole world, his eyes welling up with tears. "Okay, I promise I'll live well, protect my little moon, let you bully me for the rest of my life, spoil you, love you for the rest of my life, okay?"

"Hmm!" she said through her nose. "Then you have to keep your word!"